I often lapsed into, ‘My Spanish is not enough.’ What I really meant was, ‘I have the words, but I do not have the right contexts and references to mould them into a bridge to make a connection with you.’
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At first, Paris is stinking metro and constant hand wipes in panic. Then, Paris is thousands of bodies walking slowly along the Champs Elysees.
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In day time, I'd sit outside and just stare at the parts of the city that looked like hills had climbed into heaven to nuzzle the skies. In the dark of night, city lights shone.
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