The Untold story
This is a little about me. Just a small story about the real Ronald Kibet. Years have gone by since you brought me in this world, When i was young i never had the privileges of good parenting, When i was 3 i had to run away from home to the streets for my own wellbeing, Then my dad and mum were slaves to illicit brew, No one cared what we ate or where we slept, Our big sister ran away to our grandma, there she went to school and came to visit once, My two brothers and i were left in 'hell' with our don't care parents, My parents could brew very early in the morning and start drinking as early as 6am, When we woke up there was no breakfast only the well known "eye killer" 'chang'aa', So we had to drink chang'aa and ugali for breakfast, Due to much consumption of illicit brew as kids, my two brothers died at the age of 4, There is when i left home and set off to the streets, No one chased me away from home i just found myself gone, Ther