Drug abuse

I hated to smoke band and cigarettes. In class six, I watched my friends try to use bhang till their throats went dry. They said they must get a puff from the bush in the evening.
Over and over their youthful years they said they must stop to a certain point. It came to a certain point that the started coughing and loosing appetite.
After around three days a certain organisation was called by  my uncle and the organisation decided to talk to the group and took  them to a government hospital where they got help and changed.
After the groups changed and stopped using abusive drug they decided to help the community by engaging in some practiful activities like cleaning up the seweges, dumping and development of the community.

Location: Kayole, Nairobi, Kenya