By Vanessa Osei-Owusu
most of my companions have been
going in different directions
I attempted to accompany them,
but my head whirled round,
my eyes, and my skin was parched with the heat of fever.
as if by instinct,
. I was
recalled to action. I started up and re-
solved to return with all possible speed.
I must return by
morning, . I
experienced
relief from the overflowing misery
. I looked
up, in my happier
moment, I saw
a great and
sudden change. The sun shine