ORPHANED AND EXPLOITED

Death is a monster that doesn’t need kind words to describe it at all. I have down loaded all its dividends in only a span of the last eight years .Both my parents perished when they were attacked during the post-election violence that empted in our country after the last general elections .The uncle l was staying with there after also died. was left with my grandmother who died after one year again .l therefore resorted to street life in kakamega town. A woman in kakamega in 2009 took me to work for her on her farm. I was looking after her 15 cows from morning to evening, milking them and selling the milk to a district market. But she paid me very little in addition to meals. Although she tried to help me to change my conclition,it was only to some extend and to a large one expheitative just because I ahd no education and long for a donar who could jelp me get a chance to go to school .

Location: KAMBI SOMALI, KAKAMEGA, KENYA