I was shocked by Karren’s story this morning. I finally understand why she was so exciting to know I am a Cantonese girl and then she can talk to me in her ugly Cantonese. She told me part of her disppear when she can speak Cantonese to nobody in Washington DC. That is why she decided to move back to LA. Here she can practice the Cantonese which is the only connection with her gone Mum. She has no father, not gone. She just said he is not a good guy in low tone.
I was so upset that my English is too poor to told her how sad I was to hear about that. Tears burst out and the only one thing I want to do just to call my mum and dad, tell them to take care themselves since they are all I have in the world.
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