story of my life 😭 PART 1

When I was a kid we used to visit our neighbours. I remember one day I visited her in their home and I found out that they were taking their breakfast "chapati, mkate ikona blue band and tea". I was told sorry haujahesabiwa 😫💔😭😭.. i was told "okota hizo ziko kwa meza ukule na hiyo majani iko kwa hiyo kikombe ilikuwa inakunywa na Baba Fulani umimine..."😭😭💔... wacha nilie Kwanza then I will come back with the rest of the story.

Let me tell you something before I continue with my story if there is a man to pray there is a God to answer

There is God who sees things from far tables turn no body wrote a letter to where he/she...