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13- The American dream

Penulis: Miriam Mavuzi
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-01-24 06:49:03
Arjun

We arrived in New York around 8 in the morning. It was a chilly morning.

“Welcome to America.” I said, as we made our way through the airbridge.

Preetah smiled up at me, her eyes widening, showing her excitement.

“I think this is better than going to China!” She answered. “I don't think China—” She was stopped short when a lady in a rush bumped into her.

“Can you walk?” The lady turned and snarled at her.

“Sorry.” Preetah apologised instead of the lady that had come from behind us.

“Why are you apologizing to her?” I cut in. “She's the one that...” I trailed off when the lady stopped in front of us to hear what I was about to say. She looked like she was ready for an argument and was just waiting for me to finish my statement.

She looked angry but cute. She was wearing very short blue shorts and a black and white vest, exposing her cleavage. Hmm...

“Finish your sentence.” Her menacing voice brought me back.

“You should apologise to her, not the other way around.” I told her, but
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