This hurricane thing is breaking my heart. I've been helping out at our recreation center on campus, where we have about 600 refugees staying, playing with the kids and what not. It just kills me to be with those kids and know that they have nothing. They've lost homes, families, everything they own. I wish there was something more I could do. However, I am glad that I am in a place where I can offer more than money...
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