" As soon as his father walked in that night, Nwoye knew that Ikemefuna had been killed, and something seem to give way inside him, like a snapping of a tightened bow. He did not cry. He just hung limp." pg. 61
Poor Nwoye, he lost his best friend for no reason. Ikemefuna did not deserve to die and Nwoye knew that. He is probably so confused about his people and his village. If it were me i think i would hate my father for letting it happen. The worst part though is that no one tries to comfort or reassure him that what happened was supposed to happen, no saying that it was, he is kinda like all alone and that would really suck.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
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