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Dear God, bring the rain and prove everyone wrong

Mwalimu Andrew

When I went to Hitler's that evening, I was not surprised to find myself the topic of discussion.

Photo credit: John Nyaga | Nation Media Group

By  Mwalimu Andrew

What you need to know:

  • My brother Pius called and said that my father had asked him to talk to me.
  • If Caro thought that I would panic and go support my father, she was wrong.

When we last spoke, I had just finished tilling my three pieces of land in preparation for planting.

But that wasn't the story. The story was that, for the first time, I had only done my part, leaving my father's side untilled.

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