Long time ago


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No. I would rather get out and wait for another Maruti. Haya, utazaa tu ata wewe. No response. Ama ununue gari yako uache kisirani. That was a conversation between a mother who was escorting her kids to school and bullying me into holding them and I. And by the way,…

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  We met. Coincidentally during the rush hour as I queued for the bus. I have no stomach for queuing but when the waves of economic hard times hit you harder than a cricket ball, there are no hates and hate nots. I was bored, tired, and top on the…

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    4 years ago, I was 4 years younger; almost 20 years. My heart had gone pitter-pat for the very first time. It was a moment I would not trade for anything; it felt like the realest thing ever. At that time I was a greenhorn, a novice, let’s…

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