In the evening of the day before she would breathe her last, her condition of health and mental attitude had suddenly improved to a point so disturbing. Adakole was overawed by the miracle of it. Not only did Mama consume all the pap laced with honey, the only food the sickness had restricted her to nowadays, she completely emptied the bowl and asked if she could get a refill. And what’s more, she requested him to make for her a pepper broth of periwinkles. Adakole could hardly trust his own ears. Periwinkles pepper soup was Mama’s special delicacy whenever she felt that life was a gift to be enjoyed. Of course he would do anything, if only Mama’s throat would open to receive it and keep it down.
Before long he brought in the pepper soup steaming hot. At the smell of the soup Mama stirred and rolled upon her elbow till by herself she was sitting upright on the bed. This time there was no trace of stooping. None at all, she sat perfectly upright. And when Adakole placed the bowl of soup in her hands and she took hold of the ladle, her hand did not tremble. With grim concentration she ladled the soup to her mouth until the bowl became naked. Although she spoke few words, mostly requests, but the words were very crisp and there were no coughs or hiccups in between.
These sudden improvements delighted Adakole but somewhere in his spirit he was overpowered by a certain sense of foreboding. As he looked at her from across the room he tried to see what the expressions in her eyes were, but the darkness of the room made it impossible, and then again, her head was bowed over the bowl of pepper soup all the time. She was so engrossed; more like she wanted to eat in compensation for the lost days.
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