I was walking past the bathroom and stopped in the doorway. Biruk was in there with the door half closed. He was washing his hands and singing,
"Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love tomorrow. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love tomorrow."
I waited for him to see me. He smiled.
"What's tomorrow?"
Big smile, "I get my cast off!"
HAPPY DAY For Biruki!
ReplyDeleteI love the way our Ethiopians sing ALL THE TIME! It's so sweet to listen to them expressing themselves...
how's the leg?
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