Perhaps to feel better, I kept telling myself that, maybe waiting for my time was really the best thing to do. That maybe I was being overconfident in myself. As the class eight students rehearsed every evening for their graduation day, these words lingered my mind: “I could have been there now”. And the only remedy was reminding myself that maybe, just maybe, waiting for my time was the best thing for me to do.
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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ReplyDeleteHaha...really? Do you think it was all wise not to sit for the 2008 KCPE? Do you think it affected me later? Stay tuned to find out. Share your views and follow the story. Best regards, David Ruwa.
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