September 2011
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Two Weeks Later
I’ve been home for nearly two weeks now. Since I returned to America, I’ve moved into a new apartment, started classes, started working on the project for my fellowship, kissed my boyfriend hello, ate many, many french fries, drank American beer, and tried to explain to my friends, family, and teachers just exactly what Taiwan meant to me.
It’s impossible, though.
How can you...
