So I talked to my mother today. Yeah, I know, it's only the second time in a month that I've talked to her. However, I realized a very interesting thing today. She is actually scared for my life! I guess I should probably be a bit more delicate with what I tell her about. Kinda reminds me of the time I ran with the bulls in Spain. I'll just have to do what I did then: Inform her AFTER I've done something, not before.
Mom, I love you, I'll make it out of this country alive. I can't wait to see you again. . . .
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I love you Luke.
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