It is mid-morning in Narok, and the sun blazes fiercely, sending waves of heat through the corrugated iron sheets of a small makeshift house.
Inside, Vincent Chacha sits on a worn-out chair, wiping sweat from his brow.
The modest one-room dwelling is all he can afford for his family, yet he remains grateful that they at least have a roof over their heads-something many humble families struggle to secure.
However, beneath this fragile sense of shelter, a deeper struggle unfolds.
