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!"
2 comments:
HAPPY DAY For Biruki!
I 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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