In Thika, I always believed I was clever. As a land broker, I made deals faster than anyone else in town, and money seemed to follow effortlessly. One afternoon, temptation whispered too loudly. I sold the same plot of land to two different buyers.
At first, I felt untouchable. I told myself it was just business and that no one would ever know. Greed had blinded me to honesty, morality, and the consequences of my actions. The next morning, I arrived at my office to finalize some documents, expecting smooth transactions.…CONTINUE READING
