Òyì nke e mepụtara

One day, Grace walks into a small village church. She does not know why. She sits alone on a wooden bench near the back. Sunlight falls through a broken window and lands on her hands. And for the first time in her life, she prays – not because she was raised to, but because she has nowhere else to go. Meanwhile Samuel had consistently been praying for grace even though he stopped chasing.