“Why is there a hole in the wall?” Lungisa asked his granny.
“So that our ancestors will have a gateway to us.”
“Interesting,” said Lungisa.
“Why is there a hole in the wall?” Lungisa asked his auntie.
“It is a window to God.”
“Interesting,” said Lungisa.
“Why is there a hole in the wall?” Lungisa asked his friend.
“Because a ship crashed into the wall.”
“Interesting,” said Lungisa.
“Why is there a hole in the wall?” Lungisa asked his little sister.
“So that my brother will keep on asking questions,” she said.
And Lungisa laughed. But kept on questions.