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There is a girl who has rapidly become my best friend.

I cannot say I know a great deal about her, as it is difficult to have deep and heartfelt conversations with someone whose tongue has been cut out, but she does not seem to let that stop her. We have had a great deal of fun since I have arrived, and I like her a great deal.

I wish I could write better, here, but I am still learning English. So it seems I am writing more like an English textbook than anything more emotional. It is very frustrated.

I do like Mara, though. She is like the little sister my parents never gave me.