A YOUNG CHILD

It was monday morning. When I was walking along the road of kesocron. I meet a young girl. His age was like ten years or nine years. I went near him and ask him to tell me what is her name she till me that her name is Karen. When she was telling me she started to cry. I tell him why are you cry.she tell me that has no mother nor father Has no place to live.
my father take him and live with us.with happilily life. 

Location: KARAUS, TRANS- NZOIA, KENYA