On the senimar

On my way back to our room after a short coffee break, I was surprised to bump into my aunt and my cousin at the lobby of the building where our seminar about command prompt is being held. They were going to the embassy to inquire about exchage students. My cousin was chosen in their school to be one as an exchange student. She told me that she will leave in a foster family and she already known them through letters, emails, pnone calls and chats. I wish her luck and I rushly return in our seminar room since I was already late.