Last week I felt that I had started to really enjoy Tonga.
Made some friends, Tongan and European. Explored some new places...
Then...
Friday night someone broke into my house and stole my camera along with a few other things.
I called the police...they filed a report. And then one of the police officers took my number from the report and began texting me about love- a lot. He called very late one night too. I did not respond but he kept going. And then a kid deliberately followed me home. He wouldn't talk to me tho. He would speed up when I did and slow down when I did. I stopped. He stopped. I crossed the street a couple of times. and he followed.
Weird vibes. But right now I am off to a little island called Eua and then I am going to help a Peace Corp worker teach English.
I am still enjoying myself.
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