Moving to America

As it turned out Peter Pknd did adopt us and moved us with him to America Where we went to school with his real kids. I wasn’t good at school like my adopted brothers. And the kids in America were very mean. They called us monkeys. When we were living in Peter Pids home I started to suffer from post traumatic stress disorder and then I became mean. I once even ran away. But Peter pond helped me a lot. He taught me how to speak English and speak up about the things that happened in Cambodia and the things that I went through with the Khmer Rouge. I even went back to see my sisters and my aunt. I also met with many others that helped me on my journey.

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