"Yesterday, I came across Cédric not far from my house, just like this, looking all cool and reading his paperback in the sun. Of course, I started talking to him in my totally fluent angleeesh, and of course, it didn’t take him more than a second to ask me, 'Tu es française?'"
The rest of the story is just beautiful...
OH MY GOODNESS! I just looked at Garance's blog and IMMEDIATELY thought of you when I read this post...and was going to email you to tell you to look at it! And then I come to your blog and...voila.
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