How to Say I Love You in Spanian?
After checking in, boarding the plane, and sitting on the seat, Deirdre felt so sleepy that she couldn’t
keep her eyes open, yet she still couldn’t fall asleep.
The moment she was notified to turn off the phone before departure, she heard the sound of a text
message coming from her phone. She was surprised that someone would send her a text message.
Whoever knew her phone number clearly knew that she couldn’t see. She would have ignored the
message in the past. But for no reason, she handed her phone to a flight attendant and requested, “Hi,
I’m blind. Can you please help me take a look at the message and let me know the content?”
The flight attendant took the phone, and the moment she saw the content of the message, she was
startled.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s a foreign language, and I think it’s Spanian. I don’t understand it. Can I ask around for you?”
replied the flight attendant.
“Spanian?”
The flight attendant was unsure and apologetically said, “The languages of several countries are too
similar, and I can’t tell the difference. How about I ask my colleagues to help you?”
Deirdre suddenly recalled that Brendan was very good at Spanian. It wasn’t because it was his major
but because he always liked to do one thing to its perfection.
When Brendan had to cooperate with people from Spania for company projects, he would study the
language all the time except for work.
At one time, Deirdre had the chance to take a glance at Brendan’s language book and asked what he
was doing, and he explained it impatiently. She became curious and sat down on the chair beside him.
“What are you doing?” Brendan gazed at her with his black eyes. He didn’t reject her, sitting beside her,
and only said, “Don’t disturb me. I’ll need to take a rest early.”
“I won’t disturb you,” Deirdre promised obediently. “I just recalled that I’ve been talking to a lady who’s a
Spania-born Berth People. If I can learn some Spanian and converse a little bit with her, she’d be very
happy, right?”
Brendan looked at her with surprise. “I thought you weren’t into socializing?”
‘Yes, but there is always a time when people go astray and find their way back.”
“It’s not how you apply this sentence here.” Taking a sip of tea, he seemed to be delighted and asked,
“Which words would you like to learn?”
Deirdre paused for a few seconds.
“How to say I love you in Spanian?”
“Miss? Miss? Do I have to ask someone else?”
Deirdre returned to her senses and sat up straight. “No, it’s alright.
“Please just help me to blacklist the sender,” requested Deirdre.
“Blacklist?” The flight attendant was very surprised. “Are you sure?
Although I don’t really understand Spanian, it shouldn’t be some rude words.”
“Please.”
The flight attendant just blacklisted the phone number, switched off the phone, and gave it back to
Deirdre. “Done.”
“Thank you.”
Deirdre grabbed the phone tightly.
After Deirdre got out of the plane, Glenna was the first one who rushed toward Deirdre and gave her a
big warm hug.
“Welcome back! Surprise? I’ve been waiting for you for half an hour already.”
Deirdre was surprised, but she hugged Glenna tightly at the same time.
Eyes blinking, Glenna asked, “How was it? Have all things been resolved?”
‘Yes. But how did you know that I was coming back today?”
“It’s Mr. King who told me. I think he got the news from Brendan.” Glenna didn’t dwell further on it and
switched the topic. “Let’s not talk about this. But why didn’t you call me to pick you up when we spoke
earlier?”
“I’m sorry.” Deirdre smiled apologetically. “The schedule was too hasty, and I was afraid that I’d waste
your time.”
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