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"Eteima," Mathu began, his voice low. He hesitated at the bottom of the steps, looking at the woman who had raised him since he was a toddler. She wasn't his birth mother, a fact the neighbors never let him forget, but she was the only mother he had ever truly known.
The silence stretched between them, thick with unspoken fears. In their community, finances were often a taboo subject, discussed only in hushed tones after the children were asleep. But Mathu was no longer a child.