Once upon a time, in a city called Accra, there lived a boy named Gyidie. Gyidie was an orphan. His parents died when he was born so he lived in an orphanage and he ran away to roam in the street with a little action figure his mother left him before dying. He roamed the street every day begging for food. He was still happy while living on the street. He was respectful and everyone liked him. Any time he helped people with their house chores, he was offered a place to sleep and this made him sleep in different houses. He never stole from people.
One day, he was wandering and roaming near a little slum in Accra and he came across a woman who was named Mrs. Killdog. You might be wondering why Killdog but I will get there in a minute. So Gyidie came across Mrs. Killdog laying on the floor badly beaten. Being the good boy he was, Gyidie offered to help her get home. The woman agreed and they went to her house. When they got there the woman’s four children were waiting for her. They all thanked God when she and Gyidie came in and the children thanked Gyidie for the kind gesture.
That is it for now later, to be continue