THE KNOCK

A child came knocking on my door last month. She was crying and when I asked her what was wrong, she told me that she had lost her way home. I didn't know what to do since it was already 8.00pm.
I decided to let her in and allow sleep at my place for the night before I could take her back home the following  day.
The following day I took her to her school because she knew the name of the school. I took her there and by goodluck I met the parents who just come to report the case to the headteacher. i gave them their child and narrated to them how she had come to my house.

Location: Burumba, BUSIA, KENYA