Kano, Nigeria.
"YASIRA?!!!"
"Oh my God! That's Yasira" she said to no one in particular.
She smiled seeing her sister standing in front of her. She can't believe she's standing right in front of her after two long weeks. She couldn't hold in her excitement anymore as she try to go and meet her but was abruptly stopped by the maid who was asked to take her to the maids Quarters. Her grip on her arm was firm.
"Hey! Wait, where are you running to?" The maid question.
"My sister" she smiled pointing towards where Yasira was standing. "that's my sister Yasira, I need to talk to her"
She huff. "That's the princess" she replied in a duh tone.
"But... But that's my sister Yasira" she argue.
Even though she couldn't see her face clearly, she was sure it's her baby sister. "please, I really
