On the last day of our tibet tour, she told me her most favorite nite of the whole trip was the one we shared the bed together with one blanket where I was holding her hand trying to keep her warm. Tibet is realllly cold (snowing cold).
I was really surprised and felt a deep happiness to be able to help her. She’s a friend I first met from a tour to new york more than 5 years ago. She’s from and lives in Beijing, China. I really am thankful for her awesome friendship even tho we seldom see each other. Funny part is she speaks broken English and I speak broken mandarin. Don’t even know how we became friends. Lol.
She also said its so weird that whenever we meet, she felt like we are long time close buddies.