HENRY BIMBO

Ama grew up in the loving care of her elderly sister, Sister J—a woman who sacrificed everything to raise her after their parents passed. To Ama, Sister J was more than family—she was a second mother, a protector, and her greatest inspiration. Through hardship and hustle, they built a bond unbreakable by time.

But everything begins to change when Sister J falls in love with Kwame—a charming but ambitious man whose presence slowly starts to shift the balance in their home. As secrets surface and money becomes involved, Ama begins to see cracks in the sisterly love she once thought was pure.

Blinded by love and manipulated by greed, Sister J makes a decision that will shatter everything they’ve built together. For the first time in her life, Ama must stand alone and find strength in the very pain that came from the person she trusted most.

The Love of My Elderly Sister is a heart-wrenching tale of loyalty, betrayal, and the quiet power of self-discovery. It asks the haunting question: What happens when the one who raised you becomes the one who breaks you?
#The secret that Burns 
#The confrontation 
#A storm in the house 
# uncle Kwesi Desperation 
# A Dangerous Revelation 
# A sister’s Love 
# The Truth Unfolds

THE LOVE OF MY ELDERLY SISTER

The ride home from the boutique was sister J sat beside kwame in the front seat , her eyes fixed on the blur of streetlights. Outside the window. Kwame drove in silence, casting occasional glances at her . 


She hadn't said a word since the confrontation with her mother, Her fingers trembled slightly in her lap , but kept her face hard stoic, 


He parked in front of their compound , turned off the ignition, and waited. She didn't move . 


She blinked and turned toward him, her voice flat did you see her eyes? She didn't even flinch . Not a single tear. 


Kwame hesitated. She cried before you came . I saw her." 


Sister J scoffed. Crocodile tears. Guilt doesn't erase betrayal she opened the door and stepped out into the cool night. 


Inside the house, Ama was fast asleep on the couch, her school books sprawled out around her. Kwame picked her up gently and carried her other room. 


THE CONFRONTATION:7 CHAPTER 7