Just yesterday I was wondering why I’ve been holding my one phrase of Bosnian. Probably because the Bosnian’s from Reno and he was so sneaky. Today Michael and I sat next to a man who started talking to me. He told me he’s Bosnian. I laughed. Told him my one Bosnian phrase (which means, how do I say this in Bosnian). He laughed and said that’s what people are always asking him.

So of course the conversation was special. At the end, he wished we would run into each other again in the future. But I am moving in as he is moving out. I wished him that this conversation put him in a better place.
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