My new neighbor is a very peaceful and nice woman. I see her as a big Aunty to a 24-year-old girl like me. A few nights ago I heard her crying and I asked her what happened, she said that she argued with her husband. As she was talking her “husband” came out, *Lo and Behold, my father, is her husband. My father that is married to my mum with three children whom we all thought worked in Bayelsa is my neighbor’s husband.