I was racially abused as a Welsh-Nigerian foster child, then I found some letters in an attic and it changed everything
“All I have left of my parents are these letters and one photograph in which they are together. It was taken in the spring of 1961 in Joe’s Cafe, perhaps that’s where they met. But the cafe is long gone by now and so are my parents, so it’s too late to ask them.” When Phil Okwedy, 60, was clearing…
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