Nothing is Wrong With You
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(There will be a lot of errors in this book but I'm getting it over with and then going back to fix them so PLEASE bear with me.)
Mujinga always thought by how much time and people as changed. The world was left off with only a few judgement on her appearance, since she hasn't unfortunately meet the expectations of every man's female. She didn't aim for such a thought, she had other goals, working around the world helping others in a chance she's helping herself. Her determination started young yet strong when she soon left her home country, Congo, at age 5 to go to America to start a new life. Seeing what had happened around her and carrying her troubling past with her, her kind soul wouldn't dare let another child experience such tragic event. Her personal goal was so speak out and protect all woman who thought they had no voice and to help kids in need in Congo and all around the world, she didn't think she needed someone by her side for the job.
Luis was a normal American male but there was always something that threw him out of the crowd, that he is Hispanic. Back at his country, Guatamala, he never thought there was any chance for his life to make a impact. From what has happened to his mother at only 3 and his father's sudden disppearance, Luis could never felt more alone. No longer captivating the struggles, Luis went out and saved as much as he can to leave. After years of labor, he gotten on a boat to take him to his new homeland, America. He studied all a while and claims his rightful status as a American Citizen. Both of them go to the same University, barely even knowing each other. One day they stumble upon each other and soon their eyes connect. Immediately, they left a spark of something unknown, yet they felt as if they were closer someway and somehow.
Was it love at first sight?
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