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I waited for someone to come to my school and talk about epilepsy, like they did for TB or HIV. That person never came. So I became her.

Before it's too late...

written in lockdown, published never - covid19

A deep sadness - that's what it is!

Today

To be Held

After the first year, I stopped apologising.

Kalembe's son

Yesterday

Dear Rose....is it Four years?

Have i done a thing?