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When I decided to take the calculated risk to travel back to the volatile South Africa in 1991, I was aware my former enemies would arrest me if they wanted to. I felt like a tourist doing a self-game drive in Kruger National Park, in a car with an open window.
After a long flight from Frankfurt International Airport via Heathrow Airport in London,...the next day I got some warm face wipes from the craft crew. With anxiety, we touched down at Jan Smuts Airport, now known as O.R Tambo International Airport.
After the uncomfortable and a little scary formalities done by my former enemies at the customs,..swallowing my dry saliva, I proceeded towards the exit gate, still holding my breath, thinking the officer might change his mind.
As I got closer to the exit gate, I saw familiar smiling, but a little aged, faces, accompanied by my cousins who gave me huge hugs and said : welcome back cousin Thabiso, at least someone is going to bury us.
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