|"Você vai deixar saudades, aprendemos muito contigo."|
|"Nossos amigos para a eternidade !"|
|"Despedida do Élder Fox :/, vai fazer falta!"|
So yes … I was transferred. : ( I was so bummed out when I got the call. I really loved that area and all the people there. The members … investigators … everyone. We got the call on Monday night. Normally we get it during our P-Day, so before 6 pm, but the second last transfer was at 7. We had dinner marked at one of our investigator’s houses (the one who I told you about that was my adopted mom and I her adopted son since her daughter took off on a mission). She wanted us to go over there that night so when I found out about transfers … she would know also. With the time we set up dinner, there was a chance that I’d be there when I got the call. So we got there, and nothing. Me and her were both really anxious to get the call. I seriously thought that I would stay. We ate, talked a bunch, and still nothing. We waited and waited and nothing. On our way home we decided to take the bus. At the bus stop, I called our Zone Leaders to check on a few things, and they had just gotten the transfer call a second before I called. They then told me what happened. I was so bummed out. I didn’t really feel like doing anything that night, just sleep. Not a good idea.