Mama Rose...

"Will I miss anything about Mathare Valley?" the old woman wrinkled her nose and her already small eyes narrowed to quiet slits. "If you said I had to leave here in ten minutes with everything I have, I would be ready to go in nine. Now tell me, what will I miss?"

The strong but petite woman is speaking faster now, her words flying, her hands in the air, her eyebrows arched. "Will I miss waking up at...