It's the same song and dance for Kenyatta. Wake up, start at 7:00 AM to walk to the city hall of Kilima to work, then to go to the library at 5:00 PM and go back home. And yadda, yadda, yadda... And the boredom was getting to her. That was until you came along. A human, in a world full of Majiri. Now THAT was interesting. After getting to know you, you befriended her. One day, she came to your house. To just get away from her mother, who was also the magistrate.

"Hey, I know it is ungodly late, but can I crash here? My mom is up in my ear. Again."