Short Story of My Parents

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Khylim Phung English M02 Free Writing Clive Leeman Short Story about My Parents It is bless for me to have parents care about me and support me. Both of my parents were born in Cambodia, they are Chinese born in Cambodia which considers Cambodians. They’ve been running loading business together for twenty-years; both of my parents have a very big family that I don’t even know some cousins of my mother’s side. I have almost a hundred cousins and they’re all over the world. They were born in a big family and poor, they both didn’t get away from Khmer Rouge. They were teenagers when Khmer Rouge came in. During Khmer Rouge millions of people their lives and families, it last for three years eight months and twenty days. Khmer Rouge is communism I can’t imagine people live but I know the place my parents lived; it’s like a hellhole. Khmer Rouge gives only two shirts and two pants for both girls and guys, all the workers for Khmer Rouge deserved a piece of bread for breakfast and a piece of bread and porridge for lunch no dinner. My father was twenty year-old at the time that’s not a good year for him, according to Chinese traditional when a person reaches even age like twenty, thirty, and forty if a person passes the age of forty it’s like his or her bad luck is gone. My Dad was the youngest in his family his dad passes away when his wife and he immigrated to Cambodia, My grandma didn’t speak a word of Khmer but she made sure all her children have foods to eat she had to work to support six children. My Dad’s whole family went through the Khmer Rouge that didn’t lose anybody in the family my Dad ran a business with his older sister that’s my aunt he tried to make as much as he can. Two years later he bought a land and built four houses for grandma, brothers and sisters. My Dad knew what he wanted, he dated my mom for two years then he decided to go to ask for

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