“Coming”that was me shouting back at my aunt who was shouting my name.

“Go feach some water we’re out”she said.

Didn’t hesitate just pulled up the bucket went to the river,it was middle year the cold was getting onto me. “why are you not in school”?maybe you’re asking your self that question,well that’s a story for another time.

Went back home found my aunt already cooking,just went to bed because of being tired walking long road just for water is not a joke.

My name is Uyanda Msinyane 18 years of age not studying.while back I lived with my grandmother she died when I was 15,my aunt came to live here she made me to drop out in school was starting Grade10 that time. I can’t feed many people all alone I need a hand”she said.since I was the older one had to be me who gives hand.
This is my Story please ride with me till we reach our final destination.

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