They like it when I’m suffering

We were left two brothers after my parents passed on. One year later, my brother went too. I remained alone.

I didn’t know where to go and whom to ask for help but my uncles. Some yrs later, they changed their mind and chased me away.

They did that because their interest was my dads’ land. I didn’t know what to do than coming to the streets.

I made my way sometime back home and asked them of the same(shamba), they told me that my dad didn’t have any land that if I want to build, I should do it at their place

I visited my auntie too but I got no help. She told me that she has a lot to do with her family. I humbly walked away and returned to the street.

Two months ago, I got some little money from ‘mjengo’ and rented a Ksh. 1,000 house. I did that because sleeping in streets had caused me some health problems.

Since I rented it, I’ve not gotten any work and life is turning against me again. My rent is due, I have nothing and I’m seing myself going back to street…

note, person 1 failed the test. He went for good

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By Phelix

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