He was new. In all his being, he was practically a newborn. It was only his five days of being in the new country, he was only there due to his mother being stationed there, and everything confused. The words they spoke were not the same ones that he had learned and practiced back in his country, and it seemed that the middle finger did not mean 'good job' here. What he saw on the television in this country was not what he saw back home. And then there was the matter of their president.
I dont know what I am doing and I dont think that anyone here does either
YOU ARE READING
Penny For Your Thought
Short Storywhat would you say if you knew no one was going to read it
