Two flawless days together have convinced me of one thing; I'm in imminent danger of falling in love with the enemy.

Diogo has shown me what happiness can look like. Not the fleeting happiness of eating something rare and delicious. Not the unsubstantial happiness of a sunrise over the desert. It's not even the moment of deep satisfaction when I lead refugees to safety and find them Sanctuary. It's not the feelings I had for my family, that constant feeling of comfort, ...