I was at the pet store the other day, waiting to buy some angle fish, an older gentleman was there also waiting. The employee came and asked who was next and he said I believe the girl was next, pointing at me, I loved it. Maybe when he looked at me better he realized that I... am not there yet, but he never showed that he knew or cared.
Sometimes I start getting depressed thinking I will never be able to pass, maybe I will be able too, if I could just fix my voice.
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