One door closes; another opens

On the bus back from San Salvador to Tegucigalpa they are showing a movie about a plane crash, the night before I fly out of here. I am a ball of emotions. On one hand, I love this part of the world and it breaks my heart to leave this beautiful but troubled country behind. My life is a constant stream of goodbyes. Centroamerica, eres parte de mi corazon y me cuesta dejarte. Esperame que te prometo que vuelva pronto...