I love the 5th form girls who like to walk with me to and from school. I was walking home the other day and ran into some of them. These girls are so easy to love. We talked about English class, America, and all sorts of things. The whole time they listened to me and they were so interested in what I had to say. It was so difficult trying to explain to them why I’m going home this summer.
I appreciate the head maintenance man at our school, who never says a word to me and mistook me for a student the first month I was here, but he always greets me with tilt of his head.
Trips the local store are really pleasant because the women who work there recognize me and are very patient with me while I try to tell them what I want to buy.
I’m going to miss Veronica, who is a teacher at my school and she met me in Chisinau to take me to Criuleni for my first visit. She always greets me with a huge hello and a smile on her face, and then proceeds to tell me I look nice or checks to make sure I’m okay.
My host mom is always so kind to me. She’s patient with me when I don’t understand the Romanian. She compliments my cooking. And she often checks with me to make sure everything is okay.
It’s nice to have these good relationships; it’s going to be the people I miss the most when I leave.
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