The Departure

I didn’t pick up a suitcase of my own free will to move to the United States of America fifty years ago. My mother, whom I had not known very well despite having spent most of my life with her, decided that. I resented her greatly for quite a long time for forcing me to leave my country on June 27, 1965.

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