chapter 2
Living in such big houses and getting what you want by doing crimes never last forever but dreaming big and following what is right last.
Picking up stones and woods on each and every streets, just to build a little shelter for me and my brother. We got nothing to eat or to drink and the sun was burning too. I was sweating like someone pour water on me.
Our parents were sleeping there unable to do anything to help us.Yestarday we had everything that we want but today when we wake up it was gone like we never had anything.
I thought I was dreaming but no I'm not it's reality. every people in our community was laughing at us like we poop on ourselves, teasing us doing some funny stuff on us like we were toys but we never cry cause even if we cry who will wipe our tears no one. I thought God was punishing us but I was keep on praying him.
We couldn't go to school because we can not afford to pay the school fees or buy stationary and school clothes.
Sometimes I will wake up early in the morning to go to train station to beg for money to people who are going to work in the morning. Some will give me money some will just pass me and laugh
it was so hurtful I couldn't beg anymore but when I think what will we eat if I don't beg. I will feel like crying.
i always acted strong infront of my little brother because I didn't want him to see that I'm suffering to get him something that he want.