She looked at me in the eyes, humble polite look,she could not speak but that look spoke a thousand words.
I moved closer,as i bent down towards her, tears almost coming out of my eyes, she rubbed her arms around my neck so tight that i could stand with her swinging.
Worries and emphaty got the better of me, flattened me down on that muddy ground smiling within tears.
Sat in the mud with her standing within me. It had just heavily poured down, almost dark night approaching and traces of lightening lights on and off.
As i waited for some minutes to sober up from emphaty, worry and tears to interrogate her, the impossible happened
Noah Omweri 
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