I'm not ready to be at home. I feel Irelandsick. Everything here is totally different from there, and I don't want to forget what we did in this two weeks. Many people we've met, many children we've worked with... I don't want to forget them, and here is so different and I'm feeling inactive.
So, I'm missing... I'm still missing. And many things remind me others that we have done, or bought, or eaten.
I'm sorry, but I'm missing. I'll try to be active in order not to feel in this way.
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