After getting through the airport we went outside and suprisingly there was a bus waiting for us. "C'mon man!" the driver said to my dad. "Fran this bus will take us to our new home." dad told me like I was completly lost.
We got on the bus and me and dad were completly silent but Ali was mingling like there was no tomorrow. That's when I realized how stupid I was! This is Ali's home!
I felt kinda happy that I would be here. And I still had the puke feeling everytime I thought about living here for the next 4 years. But once again we came here to save people who need Jesus. And I realized I'm improving others lives not mine. And yeah.
"Here we are!" The driver said pointing to a view straw and timber huts. W-w-what?! How could this be it! "Let's go to our hut. Okay Fran?" Dad said. "Okay..." I said gloomy and suprised.
I walked in a to my suprise there was a spot for cooking, bathing and a spot to sleep. And I mean how hard could it be to live here?! I can do this! "Fran here is your bed!" my father said pointing to a little area that had a blanket and pillow and enough space to put down some things of my things. And I was pretty lucky, I had the largest bed space in the hut. And with the fire going this place was nice and cozy.
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Steal Yourself
General FictionFran's father gets a new job in Africa she doesn't realize what life in Africa will be like. Fran tells her friends they think its great and they say they will miss her. When Fran arrives she sees a land of unsaved people and she realizes her father...
