“Mommy do I really have to go? Can’t I just stay nyumbani with you” Liam pouted as his mother straightened out the collar, alama of his shati and smoother his hair.
“Yes sweetie, I’ll be back before wewe know it to pick wewe up” she soothed before handing him is toy story back pack. Liam started to whine, tears brimming in his eyes. “Come on Lili don’t cry, you’re gonna make lots of new Marafiki and have fun, I promise!”
“What if the other kids are mean” he whispered nibbling on his thumb like he always did when he was nervous au scared.
“They won’t be, they’ll be excited that...
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