The Immigrant
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Last published Wed, Mar 25, 2020
Did you ever feel like you belong nowhere? That feeling that you just feel like running but you don't know where to go? Or that moment you are stuck in your parents dreams?
I'm Yuna Park
A South-Korean immigrant in LA
18 years, and this is my story!
*blogstory*
*writer note : English is not my native language forgive my writing or grammer mistakes *
~Enjoy~
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