"NO" was the last thing i herd when i died but lets start at the begining my name is frost pwa thats what my mother named me when i was born her name was cala my father was farcron after i was able to stand I went advenchering out of the cave i was roling in in the nyasi when i saw an littiel machungwa, chungwa colored mbwa mwitu playing with a wight one simler to me i crouched down and watched them play "wat are wewe doing" "dwaa" once my moyo slowed down "
I looked at the mbwa mwitu he was gray " my name is humphrey what is urs" I just stared " wewe have a name rite?" " frost pwa" i stumbled 'do wewe want to play with me" "um ok" not when we were ten feet from my pango "HUMPHREY" " thats my mom I got to go bye" bye " "maby we can play tomorrow"
"ok" i answord as he was over the kilima a feew minits later I was in my warm pango curreld up in a ball and fast a sleep