When it was time to board my flight, I took one last glance back. I knew that I had everything with me so it was not a "make sure I have everything" glance. It was more like a parting glance to Philadelphia, my home, America-for I would not be coming back for ten months. (Ch 5- Twenty in Paris)

Andrea Bouchaud

Twenty in Paris: A Young American Perspective of Studying Abroad in Paris

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