MADAM ROSY

My school uniform was torn and everytime i wore it just felt ashamed and disgraced.patches of every kind of colour filled the bottom part of it and at times my pants  could even be seen.I always sat and pitied myself and one day madam Rosy our english teacher came and found me crying.
She asked me ''Dorine why are you crying?I looked at her with my eyes clouded with tears and told him about how i felt about my uniform.
She cooled me down and that very evening took me to a tailor and after a week i had a very beautiful uniform that has always reminded me of the generouse Rosy.

Location: Bwamani, BUSIA, KENYA