“I
can’t believe we’re already going home!” Huvy heard Dini exclaim from the row behind her on the plane. “These two weeks went by crazy fast!”
“It feels like we just got here,” Malka agreed.
“You know what will really feel bizarre?” Dini asked. “Hearing English. I’ve gotten so used to being in Bulgaria, I bet I’m going to, like, speak to those passport people at JFK in Bulgarian! Uh, Diet Coke, please,” she said to the flight attendant making rounds with the drinks.
Huvy couldn’t help it. She caught the eye of Aliza, who was sitting next to her, and burst out laughing.
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