Saturday, January 30, 2010

Shangri La

I miss Shangri La the most. I miss Xien Xe, Jah Shua and all the kids at the orphanage.
I remember arriving every morning to the orphanage and having the kids rush out to me. "Shao tsung hao!" they would yell. I miss that...
I wonder how they are doing. I wonder if they miss me as much as I miss them. I hope they know that I think about them constantly. Their smiles are burned onto the back of my eye lids. Whenever I close my eyes, or pause during my hectic day of TV watching, its their wind burned faces I see.
I would give anything to fly back to Shangri La, just for a day, so I could see them again. I would hug each of them and tell them that I missed them...
I hope I impacted them, because they impacted me so much that it hurts.

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