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“It’s even worse for exchange students. For us,
Argus
we don’t have a ‘next time.’ All the efforts and
Se-Chan/The
money spent to come here… now the second half
of the semester has technically disappeared. I am
depressed,” Sam said. He and I definitely planned
ⓒKim
a lot for the second half. We always wanted to go
to one of those American house parties as in the
movies. We wanted to play paintball in the woods.
For this, we had actually made a reservation, but
now I have to cancel it, along with the road trip we
had planned to go on after the semester. However,
everything aside, what really hurts the most is that
afterthisMontrealtrip,wecannevermeetasagroup
again. Everyone will be going back to their homes,
onlyleavingmemoriesbehind.
“I’m going to cook some noodles; anyone
interested?” Troy said, dragging himself to the
kitchen.
Afewhourslater,IgotacallfromHyerin,whowas
traveling in Miami with another group of friends.
Hervoicewasfullofconcern.Shesaid,“We’vebeen
callingourparentsandschool.Someofusarecrying
▲Mainroadwhichmanystudentsusedtowalktogettotheir
now.Ijustcalledtoseeifeverythingisallrightover
classes.
there. I think everyone here is going back home as
Argus
early as possible. Are you also leaving?” They have
Se-Chan/The
been awake since 3 a.m. talking about their future
plan of action. I told her, “Well, going to the airport
in the current situation is definitely not a safe and
ⓒKim
efficientchoicesincepeoplefromvariousplaceswill
becomingandgoing,tryingtoleavetheU.S.asfast
as they can. It might be better to just stay here and
finish the semester. Hopefully by then the situation
will cool down.” I remember I was very determined
backthen,butthinkingbacknow,IthinkIjustdidn’t
wantanyoneelsetoleave.
I remember the morning of our last day in
Montreal. Several hours ago, President Trump made
an announcement to close US, Canada boarder to
“non-essential traffic.” We hastily packed our bags
and stormed out the Airbnb. It was raining hard. As
we rushed toward the boarder, the rain got thicker.
Windscreenwiperswerefranticallyswipingleftand
right. It was the only sound filling the car. Contrary
from our fear, the boarder allowed us through. We
werebacktothesameplace,yetitwasdifferent.
▲Dustystaircaseinfrontofthelibrary.
34
www.theargus.org
“It’s even worse for exchange students. For us,
Argus
we don’t have a ‘next time.’ All the efforts and
Se-Chan/The
money spent to come here… now the second half
of the semester has technically disappeared. I am
depressed,” Sam said. He and I definitely planned
ⓒKim
a lot for the second half. We always wanted to go
to one of those American house parties as in the
movies. We wanted to play paintball in the woods.
For this, we had actually made a reservation, but
now I have to cancel it, along with the road trip we
had planned to go on after the semester. However,
everything aside, what really hurts the most is that
afterthisMontrealtrip,wecannevermeetasagroup
again. Everyone will be going back to their homes,
onlyleavingmemoriesbehind.
“I’m going to cook some noodles; anyone
interested?” Troy said, dragging himself to the
kitchen.
Afewhourslater,IgotacallfromHyerin,whowas
traveling in Miami with another group of friends.
Hervoicewasfullofconcern.Shesaid,“We’vebeen
callingourparentsandschool.Someofusarecrying
▲Mainroadwhichmanystudentsusedtowalktogettotheir
now.Ijustcalledtoseeifeverythingisallrightover
classes.
there. I think everyone here is going back home as
Argus
early as possible. Are you also leaving?” They have
Se-Chan/The
been awake since 3 a.m. talking about their future
plan of action. I told her, “Well, going to the airport
in the current situation is definitely not a safe and
ⓒKim
efficientchoicesincepeoplefromvariousplaceswill
becomingandgoing,tryingtoleavetheU.S.asfast
as they can. It might be better to just stay here and
finish the semester. Hopefully by then the situation
will cool down.” I remember I was very determined
backthen,butthinkingbacknow,IthinkIjustdidn’t
wantanyoneelsetoleave.
I remember the morning of our last day in
Montreal. Several hours ago, President Trump made
an announcement to close US, Canada boarder to
“non-essential traffic.” We hastily packed our bags
and stormed out the Airbnb. It was raining hard. As
we rushed toward the boarder, the rain got thicker.
Windscreenwiperswerefranticallyswipingleftand
right. It was the only sound filling the car. Contrary
from our fear, the boarder allowed us through. We
werebacktothesameplace,yetitwasdifferent.
▲Dustystaircaseinfrontofthelibrary.
34
www.theargus.org
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