I've always loved anything French. My dream ever since I was a child was to go to France. That's why from a young age, I started learning French from one of the tutors at my private school. I could speak it fluently. That's why, when my parents told me they were going to hire a maid that speaks French, I was absolutely excited and filled with joy. My vision was quite good but just a bit blurry. When she had arrived from France, I noticed that she had long flowing hair. She was absolutely stunning. "Bonjour, grief! I'm excited to be here!" She said in French. My parents had told me that she only speaks French so I would have to translate for her. "I'm happy to be here in Canada, it's my first time!" She said in a strong French accent. Her room was right next to mine and I was really happy about it! We talked all day and I felt like I finally had some privacy from my parents, since they obviously don't understand French.
