Rick is now taking French lessons, with the talented teacher Marina. During class as he was working on his verbs, one of his co-students sketched him. I think it captures his essence.
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D-L Nelson is an American-born Swiss-Canadian writer and journalist. Visit her website www.dlnelsonwriter.com
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