It's still a clear memory of me of how excited I was while I was on a plane of Air France looking down out of a window and saw golden lights of Paris far away below. 'Is this called Paris?', I thought. I was going to land down on another continent for the first time of my life! After wishing for it for a long time, it came true. I travelled. Alone. I chose France. I met a nice and friendly Vietnamese girl who tried to communicate with me. She speaks Dautch and just a few word in English but one thing I must say is we were really fun with our conversation that way. I arrived Paris around 6 am. This is the first time these words come to my ears 'bonjour, au revoir, merci,
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