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I had spoken my mind clearly against taking Sally to Sagura for spiritual healing, not because I had anticipated what ended up happening between them By Nhamo Muchagumisa My husband had faced the rigors of both ice and fire, but his return to physical health came like a silver cloud with a dark patch behind it. As he became more conscious about his loss of Sally, the calmness that had sat on his face during his convalescence began to recede sinking back into the torrent of painful thoughts within his skull. I suffered the loss with him. Yes, he had betrayed me by taking a second wife, but Sagura had abused him by apparently using witchcraft to snatch his new love. Tsengwa was my man.