Right in the centre of Father’s cul-de-sac is a kibrahacha tree. From the tree the circle of road expands into small dirt trails, each one with houses around them. The one concrete road leads onto a highway with far more cottages, stores, and industrial plants. Here is where the business gets done, and clothes get bought, and people eat their fried chic…
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