Hello! The Campus lovers, I would wish to share with you a story about love, life, and sorrow. I believe that even though this story is long, it will be of big help to you in terms of making decisions for you or even for others as there were people who took decisions for me and it became worse for my life and progress until I got disabilities.

Continuing from where I stopped

My mom asked me what I wanted to buy first, calmly I said that I wanted a bible and all people nearby turned and looked at me shockingly.  I immediately turned my head to look outside through the car window because I felt like I had just made a mistake. Imagined it was like a school that I was supposed to pass through, a school of the short life that everyone must pass through.

After a while in town, we were near the city plaza building, the car stopped and they asked me why I chose the bible, is it the only thing you need more than anything else?

In few words, I answered that everything that I have to do is because of God because stayed for long without money to buy the bible.

The conversation ended from there and the driver started the car droving off to inkurunziza Church but shortly they called someone who was selling bibles and they bought me one and moved on.

I started feeling free, and the fear was gone, I even started asking them names of places we passed by and have conversations with them. It was hard for me to the extent that I felt like I am not the usual me who came from Nyundo in the morning, life changes indeed.

We kept going and reached a very big T2000 supermarket, they stopped the car and they entered the supermarket living me in the car though I felt like I wanted to join them.

It took a while for them to come back they found me already tired and feeling sleepy. They entered the car without talking to each other and the man drove really fast.

I then remembered how they brought me in the morning while arguing. 'Hahaha,' i scoffed unexpectedly and realized how funny God!

We kept driving and, in a few minutes, we were home already, the gateman came and took the things they had bought to the house, to me I thought they were happy and forgotten all the problems.

The maid had already finished making the meals so we went straight to the dining, as we reached the dining the husband without hesitation slapped.....