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| My host: Vera |
My first Argentinean goodbye was said today to one of the nicest individuals I have met in Buenos Aires thus far; Vera Ruy.
After my morning shower, I zipped
up my suitcase, put the last items in my backpack, and organized my room back
into its original state. When I reached the second floor balcony, Vera was
nowhere in sight. Walking through every room of the house, I concluded she was out-and-about running an errand. Having no clue what time Vera would return so I could have my
check-out, I decided to catch a cab to take my stuff to the studio and return in
the afternoon to drop off my key.
