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My Autobiography Of An Immigrant

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I was born in Washington D.C at Holy Cross Hospital. My mom and dad separated before I was born. She took care of me the best way she knew how, but when it became too much for her, she sent me to live with my dad and his new wife. We moved around the united states from Washington D.C., to California and then to North Carolina. I believe that my father and his wife, didn’t have money but as a child no one would tell me. I missed my mom, I would call her often and sometimes visit but she was never where she needed to be in order to take care of me. Everywhere I lived made me who I am today. I took a piece of culture from each place, like a souvenir on a vacation. A souvenir I could never lose, break or sell. From D.C., I took the love
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