Dear America,
Sometimes you make me really angry. Our government and health care are in shambles. There is way too much violence and too many law suits. Etc, etc, etc.
But America, I miss you. Sometimes you make me really happy. You understand that if a person is sick, they should stay home as to not spread germs and make more people sick. You understand that people need breaks. Week long breaks, vacations in order to travel and see new things, to relax and feel refreshed, and to see family and friends. You (for the most part) don't almost run me over with your cars, or ride your scooters on the sidewalk, let me try on all clothes at a clothing shop, and will sell me the shirt hanging on the wall even if it's a part of your display. You understand order and make people line up everywhere they go and wait their turn. It is not okay to cut in front of someone, and I like that! There are no such things as squatters and it is your duty to supply all bathrooms with toilet paper.
And America, I love your choices! There are so many! So many different kinds of food, clothing, and opinions. Also America, you (for the most part) speak English! If I don't want squid in my kimchi pancake, you can make that happen for me! I can tell a doctor all my symptoms and she will understand me and provide me with the proper medication. Although I am a bit nervous I'll have some anxiety upon my arrival back to you...I miss you, I love you, and I can't wait to see you!
<3
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