Around the world, it is always the aunties and uncles I meet on my travels who ask me: "Are you okay? Where do you want to go? Where are you staying?"
They live their lives as if the skies are cloudless and their homes doorless, drowning me with so much food and love that it almost feels like I have to come up for air, only to be met by their hugs again.
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