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The Reverine Savior

Chapter 2 2

Word Count: 1719    |    Released on: 19/01/2022

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eded with his suicidal mission he would not have witnessed his mother’s death. He almost got mad at the burial when the mourn

d times they had with their departed sister. Politicians found an arena to spread their rotten agendas

. He dropped out at class five as no one seemed to show interest in his education any further. His little brother wa

river. His boss lived in a mansion and owned several acres of land together with numerous servants under his service. The boss had numerous daughters but with a single son, who happened to have been of

ch at around ten before leaving with the cattle for the pastures in the field. Whether it rained or not, th

with some snacks. During the school holidays life was adventurous for the duo. One event could lead to the other some even proving tragic. Such like comedies came one

ad been dry for a period of time, there was less optimism that it was going to rain any soon. He sat on an anthill gazing at the livestock under his supervision graze few meters f

such a coward!” Owade t

in body’s spare parts?” Obange Donmax i

s doing some laundry. The two drove the cattle into the bushes for pasture before returning to cool their bodies in

r waited to see for himself. He simply took to his heels towards the bank and grabbing his clothes under his armpit, he accelerated like lightening into the forest. The man who was washing by the bank was the

ath in the name of swimming. He gave Owade numerous countless slaps on his bare bottoms sending echoes deep in

the weather had now changed and the cold evening breeze was blowing. A niggle of worry swept over him. It was after another t

could not figure out how exactly he was going to broach the subject to his master. No one would lend him an ear but countless strokes and insults would be heaped on him. To engrave the matters, the cattl

an who re-ignited his hopes. His name was Sir Richard. This man laid his academic foundation. For a long time, Sir Richard had stayed in Somalia as a soldier. He was a brother to Obange Otoyo. He had h

e a hand of help to the wretched of the earth like him. During their first talk with Sir Richard, he can never forget these sentences which he was told, “Once you are in my house, school is compulsory. You are not a girl whose education can be tampered with due to unplanned pregnancy. What I shall eat is what

keep it burning. That night while privately in his room he made this prayer; “God your hands are not too short to save neither your ears too deaf to hear. As you were elevating your sons and daug

caped the eternal raging jaws of poverty if he perfectly utilized the opportunity. One situation however pinned his

e saw Obange Donmax as a one of the rabbles who intended to reap from where they never sowed. Interestingly, Mapunda did not put into consideration the fact that even he himself

g with a beginning that lacks its end, he persevered. His raffish behavior will one day be swept away by wind, he consoled himself. They shared the sam

ax will bounce in rapture if he emerges victorious. One day they will part ways to face independent lives and even be expected to raise their respective families. His

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