Mis
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The last Summer I spent on my homeland was probably the happiest of my childhood. A week before I started 4th grade, mom and dad let me know—of course they wouldn't bother asking how I felt about it—we were moving out overseas. Those 3 months weren't excepcionally different than the other ones. What made them so special was recalling my last memories of the place I used to call home.