What Do You See?
“What’s that? A painting?” Ahunna, my wife, has a habit of asking questions and providing their answers in question format in the same breath. Her behaviour used to throw me during the early part of our relationship, but not anymore. “Are you going out? Where? Hanging out with your boys?” Three blissful years of marriage have familiarized me with her ways. Nowadays, I relax until she’s done with her barrage. Then I answer the very last one. I had picked…