• 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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  • he cautioned me not to get my hopes up after so

  • many years.

  • I returned

  • received a message

  • said Jackson had come to find

  • on the wedding

  • parents were furious.

  • everywhere for

  • finally asked my colleagues, he found out I had gone

  • Congo.

  • the hospital and

  • unable to make sense

  • then where did I stand in all of

  • wanting to make things difficult for my colleagues, I decided to video

  • call connected, my breath

  • screen, he looked disheveled.

  • smoke swirling in

  • floor was littered with empty bottles.

  • “Zoey??”

  • really

  • me in disbelief, rubbing his eyes

  • You really

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  • burying his face in his hands.

  • actually ran off to Africa just because of

  • out of your mind?”

  • for a moment, I regretted contacting

  • I saw the large drops of liquid falling

  • play with your life like

  • can you make me

  • I felt

  • “Worry about me?

  • with you using me to placate your parents, and I used you

  • cutting me off.

  • hell with

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