I was only 3 years old when my family and i moved to new york from Africa for my dad's new job, i remember my mum being excited cause she didn't like our country she always said it was dirty and was a corrupt place and she doesn't want me and my sister to live there...................
i don't remember much but remember my dad telling my mum to pack what was important.
"where is our house?" asked mum "don't worry about that" said my dad
i remember a 14hours flight and after that my memory goes blank.....
OUR HOUSE
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MY ROOM
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MY BATHROOM
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