Today we spent some time with K, and then left him there in that orphanage and drove back to the capital city. Leaving him was tough, but I don't think I realized how discombobulated I was until our driver/translator dropped us off at our hotel (same one we were at the first night) and I started to cry as he left. Too much leaving, and having Filip leave us kind of topped it off.
It was hard to leave this boy.
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