
It means good friend. Even with the problems that I got with Rajednra, the experience has been espectacular as no any other in my life before. Every night I went to bed with a really good and nice feeling. Help other is a way to help oneself. Since the first week, the first day that I dind't know what to do, thinking in the moments without water or electricity, remeber the moments of games around the neighbourd, the tickeling wars, the friends that I made around, every single moment hasan incalculable value, higher than the 250 dollars that I paid.
The orphanage are four rooms rent in a two floor building. One is the kitchen, other the playroom, other the bedrrom for the kids nad the fourht was my room for a month. The toilet its outdoors. The neighbourst that live in the secondfloors are just lovely, specially one,'Bono" called like that by me because wear the same kindof glasses and playa the guitar, without know U2. From the roof the view of kathmandu valley and Swayambhu are formidable. 





The kids.
Akriti: 9 years old. Could be just lovely, but is quiet spoilt, crook and liar. Doesn't hesitate in askfor sweets or go to the cinema, but Ithink all is because her mother is there. Is also lazy. It seems that in this month I just found bad things, but she is a girl that loves play and maje jokes, have fun and have also power obver the rest. Her father want to kill her as a human sacrifice in Swayambhu. The idea doesn't make any sense because Swayambhu is abuddisht temple. I have seen his alcoholic father went I went to Dadhing, in the middle of his sheeps trying to hit some.

Ramesh: 1o years old. Is from the lowest caste, so Rajendra is afraid of him someone leaving the orphanage to follow his destine, begging in the streets, from where he comes from. I don't believe that he will do it. Alwaysis looking for you and be in you arms, even at his age. The true is that he is alone. Akriti has his mother, Surajand Sarita are brothers and Janga has his amazing imagintaion and goes to his own world, but he is alone. His sentence is: I also play. 



Janga: 8 years old. At the beginnig he seems to be even deficient. He is always crashing with everything, is superclumsy. His father mistreated him. With the time Ihave realized that he is really intelligent, just that because of his background he has some comuniccation problems. Is really funny.Remeber me to Harpo Marx.
Suraj: 7 years. The younger one and borther of Sarita. Is all the time crying. Anything that happen or even nothing andhe starts to cry. His sentences is: Look sir, Look sir, sooo niiiiice. Anything that he sees and he wouldsay it. An eagle or an rubbish bag, it's true. Another possibility is Soooo biig. When he starts to cry I just feel like slpaing him, but it would be useless. Is another disaster and lazy, but lovely.


Sarita: The oldest one. 12 years old. She is also the more responsible, cold and shy. She never ask you for nothing. She loves to read and I gave her The little prince as a present when she wasthe first of her class. Suraj and her were abandoned in Pokahara, they are from Dadhing, by their mother after their alcoholic father died. She was working as a weaiter in a restaurant and Suraj carying about babies, don't ask me how. It was more than three years ago, so she was 9 and Suraj 4.

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