Personal Narrative: The American Dream

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Body crouched, holding on to a miniature blanket are the memories that cannot be eased from my head. Low temperature is a constant reminder of my harsh times as a homeless child with not a thing to loose, only an empty stomach behind.
Thinking that crossing over would be the most difficult challenge of the “American Dream”. My parents did not come prepared for the far more challenges to come. Having not a single contact our family had nowhere to go. Two frightened parents with three clueless offspring.
The first year was the most challenging specifically the first freezing January. The cold concrete was my only mattress for weeks. As the time passed by my dad managed to get us a small one bedroom house. The money might had not being there,

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