So here am I, standing in the garden of my parents house.
I was still living there although not happy with my life, my mother died 6 years earlier and my father was remarried. I had my own infant-class in a village not far from where I lived.
I left Holland for Paris that year to work as an au-pair girl . We lived in front of one of the gate's of the Luxembourg garden, every day I was there with Maria, the one and a half girl I was looking after, sitting on the edge of the sand-box together with Russian, Portugese, Italien, Engish and Greece au-pair girls.
It was my first time to be abroad and quite exiting as you can imagine!
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