Abuja, Nigeria…
In a big supermarket at the heart of the Nigerian capital city, a mature middle-aged woman dressed in elaborate native attire that highlighted her Southern Nigerian origin, most likely Delta State surfed through the goods on display.
She had a happy smile on her face as she moved.
As this customer surfed through the supermarket, hovering around the spices section for making native Nigerian soups, one of the cashiers could not help paying attention to her repeatedly.
"Do you know her?" One of the guy's colleagues asked.
For some reason, this cashier suddenly seemed excited. "I think," he nodded but then he changed his words. "No, I do know her".
When the middle-aged woman finally went to the cashier, pushing her shopping cart forward for her goods to be calculated, the cashier put on his best smile on his face even as he calculated her goods.
