I received a phone call from my aunt Erika down in Mexico telling me that my little cousin, Valentina will be attending Japanese school. Erika also added to say that the little shitlin won't stop talking about me.
When I was living in Mexico, that kid hated me.
Now, according to Erika-- I am her idol. Awww.
I have never been anyone's hero- and it feels good to be one. Even though I am thousands of miles away, I felt like shedding a tear. Rarely in this household do I get to feel things like this. Refreshing.
Well, now I have something to look forward to.
Valentina's excited to speak to me in Japanese. I am too. It's all she ever talks about. :)