By Iponima Mtabingwa
Absconditta’s rally from the brink of self-inflicted emotional disaster was remarkable. Luckily, she had not slumped to psychiatric levels. In just three months, my wife had trimmed her weight, spruced up her image and, yes, she was back to the old talkative and jolly girl I relished spending every moment of my time with before we married. She restored stunning beauty to the extent of stirring jealous in me.