The Journey Of Samkelisiwe Nzama

A couple of days while we were in Joburg. Everything was going just as it was supposed to and we had made peace that my mothers’ young sister has forgotten about us her family. She was known focus on the new family. The Zuma family.

After a while we got a call from my grandmother. She told us that my older cousin has been in trouble again. My grandmother was supposed to go to the village chief and apologise and pay a certain amount of money to fine the family that had lost a cow because of the cousin.

My grandmother than told us that, there is no food at the house at all. She told my other that my mothers’ younger sister has not sent any money for her and my cousins to eat. My grandmother than mentioned to us in tears that she has gone to see their mother of my cousins where we all knew she lived, but she was then told that, she has moved to another place. And nobody seemed to know her whereabouts.