[Linda frowns, understanding that sentiment. she thinks she's starting to make friends here, but...well, it's not the same as the people she left back home. the people who had known her for years. unconsciously, she rubs her fingers together on her left hand, twirling the ring she still wears]
You mean you miss people back home, huh? That's... [she struggles for a word] ...tough.
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You mean you miss people back home, huh? That's... [she struggles for a word] ...tough.