Mr Mai Ruwa

I am Mai Ruwa, who provides a much needed service to both the rich and the poor.
I come from a twilight zone where nothing works. Some call it Gwagwalada, Some call it Ajegunle, Most shout: Sodom and Gomorrah.
I live with the voiceless masses that ecke out a living of patience and guts... but for how long?
Before I set out in the morning, I wear my mantle of responsibility. After all, It is not easy to assume the responsibility of government.
I am Mai Ruwa, who supplies the rich and the poor with a precious cargo. My 6 Jerry cans of water, filled and refilled, on a continuous basis, keeps me busy to and fro.