I want to see a volcano out my window.
I don't mind the volumes of trash in the streets.
I want to see the kids singing at VBS.
I want to hear "Buenas Tardes"
I want to hug the kids.
I want to take their "fotos"
I miss the Guatemalan nurses.
I want to taste the coffee.
I want to smell the smoke.
I want to dance with them.
I want to ride in a chicken bus.
I miss my awesome medical team.
Did I mention I miss the kids?
Santa Maria vivos en mi corazon. ( Santa Maria lives in my heart)
I miss Guatemala.
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