It’s strange that I will never speak with my roommate in her native tongue. I wonder if she would be a different person to me. Because so much of our relationship is based on the strange interactions we have with the language barrier. The way I see her would be so different if we both spoke in native language and understood each other perfectly with all the sayings that we share and phrases that are common. I will never experience this, though, and it’s so strange to me.
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