I was broke, tired, and fed up. No matter how hard I worked, life just wouldn’t give me a break.
From high school, I’d been labeled “unlucky.” I failed exams I had studied for, lost jobs for reasons I couldn’t explain, and watched others succeed in half the time it took me to try and fail.
The worst moment was when my kiosk in Migori burned down. No one knew how the fire started. All my savings went up in flames that day.To read more click here
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