Just
a photo tribute to those I love in Pleebo. 
How do I say goodbye to those who opened their arms, hearts, and homes
to me during a confusing and (at times) stressful situation?  How do I express my gratitude and
appreciation to those who treated me like one of their own, even when I was so
radically different or maybe even bizarre compared to their families?  I never can say goodbye to these beautiful
people – it is only ever “see you later.” 
I
will see you again, Zone 2.  And until
then, I will miss you plenty-oh.  
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| Patricia and I - I am holding her son, Rufus Jr. | 
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| Henu, Merdia, and I | 
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| Roland and I, with Henu and Ma-E | 
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| Georgia & Alexander and family | 
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| Cecilia and Hnede | 
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| May and I | 
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| David, the owner of Real Madrid Teashop, and I | 
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| Peter, Ma-E, AB, and I | 
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| Hamas and Amadou, Rufus, Jr. and I | 
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| June Boy and I | 
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| Eliyassa, Merdia, and I | 
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| Angel and I | 
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| Regina, Muhammad, and I This woman is the best mother I know.
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| Muhammad  <3 The poor guy was teething and not too happy this night...
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| Beatrice and her family | 
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| Evelyn, Mieta, Jimmy, and I | 
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| Amadou and I | 
 
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