• Chapter 15

  • I returned to the Goma refugee camp and reunited with Joseph’s colleagues.

  • Now, Doctors Without Borders had returned. His former partner, Adam, had been promoted to coordinator for the entire Goma project.

  • The moment we saw each other, no words were spoken, but tears flowed uncontrollably.

  • After crying together for half an hour, I told him I had come back to search for Joseph.

  • He led me to the warehouse, where some of Joseph’s belongings were still there.

  • “We evacuated in a hurry, and many things were left unorganized,” Adam explained.

  • Inside a box, I found a few scattered items: a paper card, a packet of flower seeds, a set of keys, several medical books, a stethoscope…

  • These little things, so closely tied to him, transported me back to three years ago.

  • I could almost hear his voice, “You’re here!”

  • I remembered walking into his dorm one afternoon, seeing him sitting on a chair, reading a book,

  • casually twirling a pen.

  • Adam, too, seemed melancholy.

  • “These things should have been dealt with long ago, but I thought maybe one day you’d return to sort

  • them out for him, so I kept them.

  • “I never expected that day would come.”

  • I accepted the items solemnly.

  • “Adam, thank you.

  • “I’m the one who came too late.”

  • Later, I told him I still wanted to find out the whereabouts of the children from that time.

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  • cautioned me not to get my hopes

  • many years.

  • was settled, I returned to my dorm.

  • a

  • come to find

  • didn’t show up on

  • parents were

  • searched everywhere for me.

  • he found out I had gone to the Democratic Republic of the

  • Congo.

  • believe it, causing a scene at the hospital and almost being taken

  • to make sense

  • he loved, then where did I stand in all of

  • my colleagues, I

  • the call connected, my breath caught in my

  • the screen, he looked disheveled.

  • room was dim, smoke swirling in

  • was littered with empty bottles.

  • “Zoey??”

  • it really

  • at me in disbelief, rubbing his eyes

  • You really

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  • face in his hands.

  • actually ran off to Africa just because of a

  • of your mind?”

  • anger flared, and for a moment, I

  • about to hang up when I saw the large drops of liquid falling from between

  • your life

  • me worry so much??!”

  • felt absurd.

  • “Worry about me?

  • I used you

  • shouted, cutting

  • hell with real

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