Author's note: this chapter is from Seraphina's point of view
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"Ciao!", a man from the tablet said while waving at me.
"Ciao!", I repeated and read the subtitle that showed the spelling and translation in English: 'Hello (informal)'. I knew this one.
"Grazie mille…", the man said with a smile.
"Grazie mille…", I repeated and read that it means, 'Thank you very much'. This one is a new expression, I should remember it. I repeated 'grazie mille' a few times in my mind before I tapped to move onto the next expression.
"Arrivederci!", the man waved from the tablet.
"Arrivederci!", I repeated while thinking that I knew that this one means, 'Goodbye'.
"Mi scusi, non capsico…", the man showed his palms helplessly, getting into the role of a man who does not understand.
This one will come in handy until I master the Italian language, I thought while repeating the phrase a few times.
