It's a Thursday morning in a small town called Bisho, two children in their teen years come out of a building and they both go their separate ways. The girl's name is Ayanda and the boy is Luvuyo. Ayanda stays with her parents while Luvuyo stays in a orphanage. That morning Luvuyo did not have breakfast and had no food or money for lunch, so he ran after Ayanda to ask for some food, but as he was running after her he fainted (he had no energy, as he had not eaten that morning), beause Ayanda comes from a christian family and is taught to share with other kids, she helped Luvuyo by giving him a glass of milk and her lunch box. The boy coud not believe what had happened to him and thanked Ayanda from the bottom of his heart. After that morning, they never saw each other again....
Ten years later....Now, all grown up, in her late twenties Ayanda falls ill-kidney failure and needs urgent surgery, but the procedure she needs is very expensive and her family cannot afford it. Luvuyo on the other hand is now a well know Surgeon who happens to specialise in Ayanda's illness. So he comes across her folder at the hospital, instantly he remembers the face (Photograph) in the folder. He then tells the hospital he's going to do the operation. The operation went ahead and after the operation Ayanda is discharged from the hospital, a week later she gets a bill. On opening the envelope, where there's a total of how much she owes its written: Payed for by a glass of milk and lunchbox.
Morral of the story: a person is a person through other persons.
Well, well, well Magwaca. What a story this is. In terms of the content of the story - you did very well. This Ayanda sure helped the poor boy (Luvuyo). The story is so capturing - it actually made me wanna read it more and more. This is sure the best blog this year. In terms of the technical side: you have actually done well with teh grammatical side, 1/2 boobies that I have spotted, but otherwise, WELL DONE.
ReplyDeleteThis is really a nice story, and kind of Ayanda as well, I love the style of writing. There is no argument in the story, I love the ending
ReplyDeleteKwanele, I didn't realise you're a blogger until now. Anyway the story, rather the its moral thereof, is an eye-opener, keep it up! It's even more interesting since "Ayanda and Luvuyo" are here on your blog, I am assuming that they are now living happily everafter.
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