It was in 1996, in the state of Maryland where I once lived. A Nigerian couple, Nancy and Andy (not their real names), lived in the same US city I called home. Andy had desired to get married, but he insisted that his partner must either be a doctor or a nurse, for reasons known only to him. The two met in Lagos. Nancy, a registered nurse from Nigeria, later joined her husband after their lavish wedding ceremony back home in Lagos. Andy had…
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