knew what boarding meant. At that point, I stopped crying even though I just felt the whole "boarding school" idea was not something to be happy about. My brother and I were to be taken to a boarding school in Kwale. However, after long pleas with my father to withdraw the idea, he said he couldn't, but rather, he would take our sister with us to the same school. Now in 2004, my sister would
I was astonished. He actually believed in me. He told me he had totally no problem with me sitting for the exams if I was ready and prepared for them. For a moment, my life took a fresh breath of air. He further continued to say that we only needed to consult my parents and we shall see how to go about it. He made a call. It was evening at the then assembly grounds.
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