On a chilly Tuesday morning in June last year, Rex Masai laced up his favourite running shoes, kissed his mum on the cheek and left home.
“Don’t worry,” he told her with a grin, “we’re just marching for our future.”
A year later, the nation remains restive and on edge
On a chilly Tuesday morning in June last year, Rex Masai laced up his favourite running shoes, kissed his mum on the cheek and left home.
“Don’t worry,” he told her with a grin, “we’re just marching for our future.”
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