My Uncle was Murdered

I write this week’s column with a heavy heart. I am mourning the death of my uncle who was murdered in one of Johannesburg’s notorious townships last week. His sudden death and the heartlessness of the people who murdered him, shocked us all in the family.

When I was involved in a quad bike accident that almost killed me last August, I was reminded how short life is, and how shorter it can be. For my uncle, it was shorter. He was less than….

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