When I woke up the inayofuata morning, I lay restlessly awake in my bed. I look at the time piece on my nightstand, and it read 6:30.
Two hours have passed and still no one has come to wake me. "Father would've woken me up kwa now.." I say aloud to myself as I get out of kitanda and open the curtains. Light poured through the window and it pained my eyes. I looked in the mirror one zaidi time and my eyes had become red from the sunlight. Red eyes...
"That's it...!!" I shout as I swing the door to my room open and dash down the hall. I wasn't sure where I was going, au what urged me to do so but I ran. As...
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