I went home after my first last day of multicultural week.
A story-worthy lunch.
It was a little expensive.
I had just gotten my hair dyed and I wanted to show my best friend. I had shown up a little too early for bhangra practice.
A picture I sent to my older sister. Yes, Mr. Hui still does "the dance" (although I'm pretty sure he doesn't call it that).
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