Personal Narrative: My Move To Canada

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. 16 years ago my family left India and moved to Canada. At first the decision sounded hectic and not a smart move, but knowing what Canada had in hold for them the decision started to make more sense and became more considerable. Canada had a lot to offer including a better future, a improved lifestyle and more and better opportunities. After coming to Canada my family achieved all the things they needed for a healthier and successful future. My family and i have been living in Canada for over 13 years now and i am glad and grateful that my family picked a place like Canada for me to call home.

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