Dear diary, it is now a few days ago since I stranded in New York with my 2 daughters. I don’t know where my husband is. I am a little bit confused, about what happen that day. But let’s start at the beginning.
My family and I bought a ticket 2 days before the ship sailed away. I was so happy about it, because I knew we will become rich in America. There was so must space you could grow corn on. My family and I stood waiting in front on the ship, we waiting to board the ship with pleasure. We finally arrived on board the ship, I was looking around at the 1. class, it was a so beautiful and unforgettable experience. There was porcelain, beautiful glass on the table everywhere, I have never seen such a beautiful ship in my life. The smell was like a new handkerchief and I really like that. There was 3 men, and they were always playing violin and guitar, they played nice and quietly.
We had just sat our suitcases before we got called op to dinner. The first thing we had for dinner was a shrimp cocktail, I don’t remember it like a shrimp cocktail it was not like I usually have it, it was much better. It was a bit sourer and creamy, just perfect. The food we got was awesome all day. After the dinner we took the children to bed, afterwards we walked to the ceremonial hall where you could dance what ever you wanted to, me and my husband liked to dance waltz together. When it was bed time you could hear the waves and the waiter there was walking outside the door, it was nice and quietly. The view over the sea was so nice that I couldn't get enough. Every evening I sat on a chair and looked at the view.
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