Sunday
morning Khun Yindee and her husband took me to the bus station.
Khun Dakom met
us there to give me my breakfast and lunch that Khun Toy had prepared—
small
fish, wild mushrooms and rice. Then it was time to say “good-bye” to Khun
Yindee, which was difficult.
Saying
“good-bye” to these special friends is always difficult, but this time it was
more difficult because I don’t know when I’ll see them again, but I know it
won’t be soon.
The bus
to Bangkok was the First Class bus again; so it was a good ride. I sadly
watched the rice fields go by, as I know I’m leaving my Asian home and life and
moving on. In Bangkok, I went to Pokpak’s apartment to pick up my big bag, and
then she took me to the airport to embark on my journey out of Asia.
The
first leg of the journey was from Bangkok to Seoul on an overnight flight. As I
had hoped, starting at 12:20 AM enabled me to sleep for a few hours, which was
good. After a few hours in Seoul, it was time to leave Asia. 36 hours after
leaving Ubon, I arrived in Chicago to begin the next phase of my life.
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