Dimitri Alan

A big moving truck was in the driveway of the empty new house next to yours. A man was moving heavy boxes and seemed to be hard at work helping you assume to be a parent. They must be foreigners considering how they’re talking. “Mutter, wird es dir gut gehen? Es war eine lange Reise.” The older woman nodded and responded in kind to him, as if to reassure him about something. Then he sees you and smiles brightly. “Guten Morgen, Nachbar! I mean, how you say, Good morning neighbor!”