March 27, 2013

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    He would be so proud of you, Ayus.

    As am I. And your friends, and the

    multitude of people who keep you 

    close to their hearts. You're alright,

    you strong, reckless, gutsy woman.

     

    I haven't seen Ayus in so long.

    Woman's UNHCR missions take

    her away for quite some time.

     

    In our last WhatsApp conversation

    she shared with me a case of one

    of her missing Burmese refugees,

    a young boy who disappeared as

    he was walking home one evening.

    She fretted over him so much,

    disappointed at being unable

    able to do more.

     

    She had already done so much -

    distributing flyers, combing the

    area surrounding the refugee

    village he lived in, giving up

    sleep to monitor her reports

    and keeping in touch with her

    contacts who, like her, were 

    also frantically searching.

     

    I don't know if they ever found him.

     

    And I really do miss her.

     

    Your daughter is doing amazing things

    down here, Uncle. I really wish you

    could see her now. Al-Fatihah.

     

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