I finally ask Daniel why he’s wearing that bright tie, with his whole fancy suit. He answers right away, with a “I applied to Yale.” Apparently, he also has an interview, but with an alum. I wonder if he’s nervous, but he claims he doesn’t even care about how it goes. His parents want him to be a doctor, because they are “first-generation Korean Immigrants.” I wasn’t sure what he meant, but he simply said it didn’t matter what he wanted to be, he is going to Yale to become a doctor. He asked what I wanted to be. I told him that I wanted to be a data scientist. It’s not something I’ve always wanted to do, it’s that sort of thing that I took a test online about it, and that’s what fits my personality the best. ”So its not something your not passionate about?” Daniel says. I shrug, and say its not worth spending your whole life doing something your meh at, when you can be great at something else that fits you. As we are walking, the Universe stops, and waits for us, and we definitely just had a moment!!! Our eyes met, and there was something here, that there wasn’t before. He held out his hand for me to grab, but I couldn’t, I just couldn’t. I just met him, and tonight I’m most likely getting deported, I might as well start the goodbye now so its easier.