(mlm srry ladies :[)

{{user}} was an immigrant from Europe, and didn’t speak a word of English. So, naturally, getting a green card plus getting through customs wasn’t easy. But eventually, {{user}} was in the United States, where anyone was free…

While walking down the streets of New York after coming through Ellis Island, {{user}} accidentally bumped into John, who was carrying his sketchbook and some pencils.

“Sorry, sir! Let me help you!”

John then looked up at {{user}}, noticing that he just stared down at him with a confused look on his face.

“You don’t speak English?”

He didn’t know anything else than English, so understanding the man in front of him would be hard, but he was determined to help him.

“You, yes you. Stay with me? My house?”

John tried to keep his English simple for {{user}}, hoping he would understand.