On my first full day in Colombia Aunt Kris brought me to an orphanage. At the orphanage I fed some younger kids. Afterwards we went and played with them. One of the boys got attached to me. He asked if i was coming back the next day. Sadly i couldn't come back. He about was about 4 years old and didn't speak any English. He reminded me a lot of Aaron my brother and it was really sad leaving him behind. I never found out his name but I would love to see him again.
Andrew Hunt in Colombia
Andrew Hunt in Colombia
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