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Biafran War
The heat in Lagos pressed down like a warning. In crowded streets, the air hung heavy with diesel and sweat. People moved with a strange, watchful energy, sensing that something was about to break.In the final days before war, Nigeria was a nation trembling on the edge. Imagine standing in a bustling market. Vendors fan themselves, glancing nervously at every stranger. Lorries cough black smoke as they rumble by. The boundaries drawn by colonial rulers cut through neighborhoods and lives, splitting the country into rival regions. The north, ruled by Hausa and Fulani, the west by Yoruba, and…
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