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And when I was young, very young, we had this neighbor who lived all alone in that old house. She worked in her garden every day, and people, they didn't understand why she kept to herself so much. But I knew there was a story there, a sad story.

You see, back when I was young, very young, we lived in that small farming community. The neighbors, they were all good people, but times were different then. We worked in the fields, all of us together, and the children, they learned early about hard work and responsibility.

You're standing in the sun, oblivious to the sunset coming for you. I’ve seen the end, and it’s closer than you think. Stop wasting your precious breath on vanities. Every second you squander is a coin you’ll never get back. Wake up before the dark finds you.

In the summer of 1960, as freedom swept across Africa, our elders gathered beneath ancient baobabs to speak of independence. Their words carried centuries of wisdom, their songs echoed with liberation. Though colonizers had claimed our land, they could never possess our spirit. Our culture endures, like footprints in stone.

You see, back when I was young, there was this family living next door, very, very different from the rest of us. The mother worked so hard, taking care of five children all by herself. People in town would talk, but she just kept going, doing what she had to do.

What do you want from me? I've been here for so long, trying to understand. Six years of waiting, wondering, asking the same questions. Sometimes I think I'll never know the answer.

You see, the problem of Africa is not just economic, it is ideological. When we talk about development, many Western countries, they don't understand. We predicted these challenges in the past. The solution must come from African thinking, African philosophy.

I watch the light fade across the floorboards, tracing paths I’ve walked for decades. There’s a weight to the silence here, a heavy collection of moments I let slip away. I suppose some stories are meant to stay quiet, echoing only within these four walls until the very end.