I wont be ready to leave. It will be tough to say goodbye, and i will wonder what happened to the kids who have been orphaned-who have had their parents killed. I will wonder about our amputees and if they get their prostheses. I will wonder about the women in my adult tent with their pelvic fractures who are bed bound.
When i leave, part of me will remain. But I am sure it won't be long until I am back here.
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