Yakabatanidzwa ruzha

“Let me tell you a story about a boy named Liko… and a city that almost lost its breath. Liko lived in Addis Ababa, where the mornings were always full of life. Children laughed in the streets, minibuses rushed by, and the sun warmed everything it touched. Like many boys his age, Liko didn’t think much about the little things around him. To him, a plastic bottle on the road wasn’t trash… it was a football. One morning, as he played with his puppy Koko, he kicked a crushed plastic bottle a litt