It really pains my heart to write this. Since class five, I have lived with my older sister Lucy, who is married to a soldier. Since my parents couldn't support us financially, my sister and her husband had been looking after my education.
They took me to a good school, where I humbled myself and studied hard, always hoping that one day I would have a life like her. Now that I was in class five, I moved in with them and took up my room in their three-bedroom house. She had only one child at the time, so the burden of raising me was not a problem.
