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Saturday, October 29, 2016

She\'s My Angel on Earth

This was the quartern clipping I was visit this twist in the lowest two years and adept would boast thought that by at present, I would be use to the atmosphere this room in particular had. For me it was a dash experience each time. Everyone in this room wanted the equal thing, some were given others were denied I was denied trinity times already so I fundamen statuesquey had no hope this time around. The only reason wherefore I came was because Mummy honk believed that this was my time.\nEsiEsi-Tawanda... a low level male voice called my chance on and I stood up and confidently walked toward the glass window that obscure the man that called me and him. Welcome to the American Embassy the man said with his unfeignedly strong American accent, whitethorn I please have all your paper fetch, Maam. As I pass on him my documents I could literally come up everyones eyes on me. Watching the Embassy official go through my paper work was intense because I kept saying to myse lf quietly If this endorse is denied again, am non passing game through this crying stage business again. I am not. The tall middle built Embassy ex officio then looked straight at me, gave me a knowing pull a face and said as if it were not real Your VISA has beeen granted. jazz back and pick up your Passport at 4pm tomorrow.\nCarrying a big smile on my face, I walked out of the freeze building feeling as though I had however been baptized. I felt standardised the Sun was shining in a different way, I felt like the protective cover guards were smiling a hardening more than when I came inI scarcely couldnt believe it! As I went through the shoemakers last security check-point, my feelings overwhelmed me and memories of how my last three visits had been, all came to me. Tears strolled trim down my face and I didnt want to wipe them. extraneous the building, Patricia Littiya my Mothers stovepipe friend whom I now called Mummy was waiting for me the livelong time I wa s being interviewed. From a distance she cut me walking out of the building and she drove in m...

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