“Hello,” said Cake and smiled.
“You speak English,” asked Ravuth, sounding impressed
“Only a little,” Said Oun, “but I am sure you will teach me more,” he smiled, nodded at the larger Cambodian man, and said, “but he speaks English better than me”
Ravuth looked at the smiling Cambodian.
“Squiggly!” he gasped.
“Hi, Ravuth. It’s great to see you again.”
“You were only a small child when I last saw you,” said Ravuth, smiling at the strapping middle-aged Cambodian.
“Chomreabsour Skie… Hello Cake.” said Squiggly and told Cake, “My name is Sqigg Lee. Fortunately, no one in the village knows what squiggly means in English.” He chuckled.
After the tearful but joyous reunion, they all went into the communal hut where a meal had been prepared. The brothers sat holding hands as Lyn and Thorn
