Last November 6th I left for France. I met Florence, Justine, Sidonie, Iris, my French family. I was lost. I was so excited. Thanksgiving came, I cried, I missed home. Florence tried to make a Thanksgiving dinner. It was a nice gesture. I started French class and trekking to Paris 4 times a week. I hated French, I hated the French, I hated Paris.
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