Page 8 - We are One
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We Are One
She cried because each day at this school felt like a
day in prison. She cried because she felt that if she
told Mama her experiences, she would be
betraying her mother’s dreams. “You are going to
love it there,’ ’Mama had said with excitement
dancing in her eyes. And she cried because in the
eyes of some classmates, she was seen as a
Venezuelan who did not belong.
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