You once gave me life. It was the greatest gift that I have ever received in a very long time. I breathed its air and felt joy again. I invented stories and told them to people all around the world and everyone believed in them. My heart started beating faster and faster. Everything was wonderful, even the pain and suffering that has come with life. But I decided that I will not break Maisha into pieces this time. You will die in me but she will live forever. She says her eyes have seen beautiful things, thanks to you. Farewell; my storyteller. I know this is a goodbye and I will miss you.

Broke is the new normal.