I remember the day Avery and I were walking through the orchard, before I’d moved there, and when we climbed up on the cliff overhanging the river, there you were just sitting there in your yellow and blue jacket. All by yourself. It was one of those beautiful spring days, a little breeze just barely […]
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Hamza.
My host brother, Hamza (Omar’s brother), died a few days ago from internal bleeding in his kidneys. I just found out, so I thought I would share. Hamza was 18 and the nicest kid I think I ever met. That’s all I can really handle saying about it right now.
