March 25th
Sentimental Peace Corps Moment Part 2, the girls from the pump yesterday came to my house with friends, one of whom spoke French and informed me that everyone wanted to greet me. I happily stretched out a hand and they all grabbed hold, squeezing and examining my wrist and palm and fingers. We giggled and smiled, said goodnight, and then they left and I went back to my tea. Awwww.
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