The clouds, usually a pristine white had been painted with a frighteningly assertive grey. One prominent one shot through the sky like a rocket heading straight for the moon- except instead of surging further upwards, it loomed over the solar ball whose bright yellow was now gravitating to a fiery orange.
A member of a privileged-at-the-time group of people that I too happen to belong to allegedly committed a serious crime. The nation is outraged and anxious…and obnoxious.
Dear Sir, I have, with a renewed strength and hope in humanity, read your story of how you came to the rescue of Esther Nassazi and her 4 children who had been detained at the Central Police Station for camping at Kampala Capital City Authority (KCCA) on Monday over her vandalized stall.