It was a pretty tight atmosphere.The rains began. Enjoying the majesty and splendor of the chilly drops from the sky, no one was moved as they faced the cold.
Awaiting the arrival of Africa’s swiftest man, Ferdinand Omanyala, they waited impatiently for him to perform.
Clap! Although it was a false start, the starter gun fired. The strain was further heightened by the fact that the famous field of competitors, desperate to win, nearly buckled at the knees.
Adrenaline surged as the starter pistol went off once more, and they took off. The audience gave a wild round of applause. Omanyala, Omanyala! Even before the 10-second dash was up, the applause quickly subsided.