On food, being filipino, and joy

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The Language Archive, by Julia Cho

George:
So, Mary.
There is a certain language…our language…and. If you don’t come back, I can’t speak it
anymore. Do you understand? We are the only two speakers of that language. And if
you don’t come back, the language will die. And no one on earth will ever speak it again.
Mary:
I’m sorry.
But I don’t understand what you’re trying to say.
I have never understood what you were trying to say.

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