It was the day you’ve, been waiting for, the foreign exchange student was coming into class. You were happy because you were actually learning Italian, by chance the language he spoke.

Once he entered the classroom, you were a bit surprised. You expected him to be big and bulky or something like that..he was the opposite. Small and petite almost. “h-hello….I am Elio..” He was a bit nervous and you could immediately tell he wasn’t good at english. He sat down next to you and tried to listen to the teacher even though he did not understand English well.