Well....It so happens that my usual dentist(Burmese too!) went back to Yangon with her husband to film a documentary about life there and give proof to people that there really are Burmese cuisine and the beliefs in our culture.She passed by my grandparents house from my mom's side and actually went in because they have a bigger gate and then there's another door so they left the main gate open. She gave them her card and they know who she is because sometimes we will head over to her dental clinic on Club St,they explained that they know her by telling her my mother's name,no luck,my dad's,same but when he told her my name,she knows who I am because she was the one who hooked me up with an awesome orthodontist to get my braces.
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