Masembe Robert had always dreamed of becoming a doctor. The seed of that dream was planted the day his mother fell ill. He was only seven then, sitting quietly by her bedside, watching helplessly as her fever raged. The village clinic was far, and the only nurse came once a week. By the time help arrived, it was too late. From that day, Robert promised himself that no one in Nawansenke would have to suffer alone again.