“Spentho” Ngujeje

The day started early, as usual, with delicious oatmeal. My mother and I headed down to the primary school while my father went with Moses to the kitchen. I taught two English classes for standard six. The class was very cooperative and did very well on the assignment that I gave them. My mother stayed in the office drawing wonderful pictures of various things. In the afternoon I went to the kitchen to find that they did not need my help. I trekked back up to the mission house where I met up with Ngujeje and Naomi, both taught me how to make chipate. As the countdown to our departure becomes closer the more sad I become, longing for more soccer games with the understanding and charming youth of Pommern.