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It's a bit wild, but by immersing myself in Russian...I am also remembering my mother tongue Vietnamese and also my third language French at the same time. Last night, little words started popping up in my head in Vietnamese. Phrases which I thought I had forgotten and things I used to say as a child. It's been a month since I've been at home, or heard my family speak Vietnamese, but it's nice to know I still remember the language. I don't have the chance to speak the language in Russia, yet it's suprisingly here in my head.