04/04/2025
The day Sandra left home, it was as if a dark cloud had settled over the Adegbite household. Her mother, Mama Sandra, sat by the window, staring into the empty street, her lips moving in silent prayers. Her father, Baba Sandra, paced the living room, muttering under his breath. But Sandra? She was gone, and she had no plans of looking back.
It all started with a simple disagreement. At least, that’s what she told herself. She was tired of the endless rules, the constant warnings about the ‘dangers of the world.’ Why couldn’t they just let her live her life? She was young, beautiful, and smart—she deserved more than this suffocating house where every decision had to be ‘prayed about.’
The Prodigal Daughter - EPISODE 1
