I was born in New York City and when I was in the
first grade, my mother and I went to San German, Puerto Rico
to live. San German was very silent and beautiful. I went to
public school there, but I didn't speak Spanish a lot. I
have always been very friendly, but I felt very
uncomfortable there. Then I learned Spanish and I was able
to talk to my new friends.
In December 1993, I told my father that I wanted to spend
my vacation with him in New York. My family and I returned
here. I had fun living in New York. Five years passed. I
desired to stay with my father to study and have a good
profession. And here I am.
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