Memorial Park
As I walked into the park, a strong wave hit me. I wondered to myself what it was. But I wasn't worried or scared instead I felt peaceful. I never thought I’ll feel that way the day I would walk into the park. I used to be scared because I thought to myself that a lot of Kenyans lost their lives on that day at that place. But that feeling wasn't there at all. I actually felt great and good that I had actually gone to that place. I even wondered why I never went earlier. As I strolled in the park, the feeling was amazing. I can't even put it in words of how I actually felt at that moment. A moment that will stay with me forever, a tale I will live to tell my kids. I got an opportunity to watch a bomb blast movie in the premises. It was such a touching movie that made me tear at some point. Watching what our lovely country went through thirteen years ago really touched my life. When it occurred many of us were small. So, getting a chance to see what happened i...