Uvumilivu

Previously

…As Kito made his way back through the village, the food in his arms felt like a beacon. The shadows no longer seemed menacing, but simply the quiet moments between the sunrises. He knew, with a certainty that settled deep within his young heart, that the hunger would pass. And he knew, too, that sometimes, the most important lessons were hidden in the places we least expected to look, guarded by the people we least expected to understand. He had gone in search of food, and he had found something far more valuable: the quiet strength of patience, and the profound wisdom of a watchful elder.