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It was our third night there, at "Breanna's House of Joy", outside Chiang Mai Thailand. I still didn't know very many of their names. Mostly they were a blur of little bodies and teenage giggles and beautiful faces. Always smiling, hugging me, holding my hands, surrounding and pressing into me constantly. Pulling this way and that. Needing love and attention.
After dinner of rice with pumpkin soup, one of our team members mentioned that two of the little girls were sick. Everyone was…
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