Merchant of Mogadishu
From Pella to Pattala, then back to Babylon
I was in year 8, it was a horrible day as my stomach was in pain, I knew a terrible thing would happen because of this. I somehow survived the school day without puking, but once I reached the bus stop my belly could not take it anymore. I vomited everywhere. The bus came just as I finished and cleaned myself up, but I was in a stench and to this day I not only regret coming to school but I also feel sorry for the passengers who had to bear the smell.