We used to live a simple better life with my 4 siblings until, 12th July 2003 when my father resigned from his job and started doing business with a friend from Ethiopia by the name Halake Guro. The business was running soft and smooth. I don't really know what happened to my father,
He disappeared from our site. I remember very well that morning when he was about to go for his business trip to Ethiopia. That morning we didn't even had breakfast, so dad bought us some donuts from a kiosk just infront of our gate. And that was the last time I saw my dad in a grey suit.