55. More Than Just a Friend
Amelia
I'm finishing getting ready to go out when I hear the front door. It must be Marco, as he promised to come by at this time. Today, I will set foot for the first time in the place where I will study for the next two years. I feel so much excitement inside me that I couldn't even eat breakfast. I look at myself in the mirror and nod in approval. I'm sure I look professional.
I hurry down the stairs to greet my visitor.
"Bonjour mademoiselle Amélie. Avez-vous bien dormi? (Hello Miss Amélie. Did you sleep well?) I give him a slight smile. I think he wants me to practice his language, so I won't disappoint him.
"J’ai très bien dormi, merci. (I slept very well, thank you.)" I reply, and Mr. Marco begins to laugh. I don't know how well I'm doing, but at lea
