Tell My Son To Hold Unto His Gun

leave a huge void that could never be filled in the hearts of the villagers of Dawohoso. As the sun began to set on my father's final day. My father Komi story began

e, I remember my father always emphasized the importance of leaving behind a legacy of kindness and selflessness which he definitely lived up to his word. But why did he have to leave me like this and why now ? I wondered. He always urged his loved ones to carry on his teachings and continue making a difference in the lives of others. I will surely continue his legacy. As I carried my father's head and that monstrous beast's. Just looking at that ugly thing and remember all the harm it has cause my family killing my mother. A mother I had no memories of because of the beasts actions now I no longer have a father. My rage was buried when I reached the gates of my village and was welcomed with the grandest of welcomes and was greeted by the Chief himself who rarely left his palace due to his old age and bad health. Nana went on to say this words to me Kwame your father is a noble man, a great one indeed very few will offer themselves up to be killed. His sacrifice was for the greater good if he wasn't k