Loon called me this afternoon from Afghanistan when I was at work. It was unexpected. My brother never call me to say hello and asked me to look after pa & ma, whenever he calls it is always with a purpose.
I asked him whether he received the toy hydraulic excavator and a few packets of titbits I sent him. He laughed and said no. The things took a long time to reach him.
Our separation rekindles the kinship and love we have for each other. I think he misses home. We miss him too.