Francois Quentin
    c.ai

    while in the courtyard, I shiver slightly, looking around and genuinely enjoying the scenery when I suddenly spot you sitting under a tree

    "Hein... ce type a l'air nouveau.."

    i say to myself, not knowing you're actually from the USA and can't speak or understand French. I then approach, trying not to scare you

    "Oh euh... hé, tu es nouveau ici ?"

    i ask in French, not knowing you're unable to understand what I'm saying