Inevitably Captivated
I tell them more about my family and myself.
“So, you speak Lebanese?” a girl named Bonnie asks me and I can’t help but laugh a little at her question.
“Sorry, but Lebanese isn’t a language. It’s a nationality; however, I do speak Arabic.” I explain to her and she nods.
“Excuse my ignorance.” She laughed a little.
“I know you probably get asked to do this a lot, but can you say something in Arabic right now?” the third girl, Ella, requests.
I stay silent for a bit, trying to think about something to say. “Shaklek helw ktir el youm,” I tell her.
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