The sun was just beginning to set as the bus pulled away from the station in Kampala. As the bus made its way through the winding roads of Uganda, the passengers settled in for the long journey ahead.
The bus was filled with people from all walks of life. Some were traveling for business, others for pleasure, and still others for a chance to start a new life. Among them was a young man named John, who was on his way to Kigali, the capital of Rwanda.
John had been living in Kampala for the past few years, but he had never been to Kigali before. He was excited to see what the city had to offer, but he was also a little nervous. After all, he had heard stories of violence and unrest in the city.
John was lost in thought as the bus made its way through the night. He thought about his family back in Kampala and the life he had left behind. He thought about the future and what it might hold.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the bus arrived in Kigali. John stepped off the bus and was immediately taken aback by the beauty of the city. The streets were bustling with people and the buildings were lit up with neon lights.
John took a deep breath and smiled. He was finally home.