my niece Hazel.

Its a chilly night, outside my crib, am brushing my teeth after having few puffs of weed. I was gazing at an aeroplane which was tiny in the sky when suddenly Hazel my 6yrs niece appeared. She busted the gate and after few steps she remembered the unclosed gate and attended to it, she was caring needle showing it to me.

“Owino, unataka shindano?” these were her first words.

“Umetoa wapi shindano” I responded back.

“Ni yangu.” She answered. I picked the needle and looked at it, it was little long with short string on it.

” Unataka pesa…” “Kobole tu.” she interrupted before I finished my words.

Then you say this generation is not money oriented? Shame on you!