Personal Narrative: Welcome To America

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Welcome To America I remember growing up as a child, I always dreamt of coming to America. Every time I saw a plane fly I would say this plane is going to America. At this point in my life I’ve never been near an airport far less being inside a plane. After I graduated from secondary school (high school) I began and working and travelling. I visited a few Caribbean counties. When I lose my job my friend Lee invited me to the US. She assured me it would be the best thing for me at the time. I took her on the offer. I went to Barbados in October 2007 to get my visa, which was given to me for ten years I spent Christmas and New Years with my family since I wasn’t coming back home any time I could never forget the night I arrive
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