One day I was sleeping in my crib and out of no where I felt my aunt pick me up out of my crib. I did not know what was going on but all I saw was a tear drop from her eye . In a frightened tone I said what 's wrong my aunt in a quiet voice said ‘you are moving to america” those words are words that I could never forget. Later that day we went to break the news to my family. My grandmother could not stop crying, she was my second mother, she always took care of me and my sister as if we were her children. I could not sleep that night I stayed awake all night I was afraid and happy I didn 't want to leave my grandmother, but I was going to be reunited with the woman who gave birth to me. The next day we were packing we went to my grandmother