The first night i came canada, my friend picked me up in the airport. then i came to the basement that i rent through internet.
The first night, i ate nothing except my landlady's "yi wan xi fan" after I signed the rent contract. then i lied on bed, staring the roof, along.
now, i moved to another city and knew a wonderful family here. they are such wonderful, friendly persons. in my heart, they are my canadian parents.
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