“David…maybe it is good to wait for your time…” My spirit went straight from high above, falling with great speed. I agreed and we parted ways. I felt as though Mr Maneno was not amused with his message to me. It felt like he just had to do it. It also felt like if I had pushed more, perhaps he would have been on my side and made the dream a reality. No, too late.
I saw my mother approach, from afar. She wore a yellow coat. I felt a feeling of relieve. That I was no longer alone. When she reached my bed, she stood by my side. We did not talk. We just stared. At least that is what I recall. I wondered where the rest of my family was. I later came to know about the various restrictions that had been put at the time. Keep reading.
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