Today after English lessons we ate at the camp. Sharing a meal is so important. It means a lot to both the refugees and us. They cooked their favorite foods for us, set the table for us. I'm definitely better at eating lunch than teaching English. I'm getting really good at eating unknown foods, too. :) We heard lots of stories, found their voice through the broken English. It was a good, good day.
Love,
Audrey
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