We have an experience that brought a lot of change to our personalities or made us do the things we are doing now. Not minding the age, level, class, race, ethnicity, or continent, we always have a significant experience to discuss and reflect on when we come across such scenarios. An experience that gave me a second chance to live.
It was a glamorous and cool Wednesday morning. I and my eldest were set for our usual morning chores when at the villages. Our role is to fetch water and ensure every empty bucket or gallon is filled with water. It is always fun to do. Because village life is always sweeter than city life. We are allowed to go wherever we like to fetch the water. Nobody cares. They believe the communities are more secure than the city lifestyle. Which I do then. But after this incident, no place is well secured or protected, and death can come anywhere, not minding your age grade.
