term which went on fast and well too. My study struggle continued as the days kept moving. Finally, third term was here. Ready or not, it had arrived. I knew I was finally in the last lap of the race, and I just needed to work a bit more, for a bit before the exams. Just a bit more, I told myself. Then this day particularly, Mr Maneno woke me up...I was late for
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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