I'm sitting at the TaeWez guesthouse where the sign advertises a "convivial" atmosphere . . . probably for the last time until who-knows-when. My flight takes off in less than 8-hours. It's so bittersweet. Checking out with the office today went well. I'm leaving on a good note, but still, it's hard. No goodbyes; only "so longs"; the world is too small to lose people forever.
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