Five years later.

'Imade, where are you running off to?" Bukunmi yelled, watching her son run into a mall, as she stood there helplessly.

'God, what did I do to get a child as stubborn as his father? He looks like him, and as if that isn't painful enough, he doesn't even take after me," She said, almost in tears.

Being a single mum was very hard on her, especially since she had no friends or relatives to help her with her son. He was either opening the dog's mouth so ...