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Stranger in a Familiar Land

VIETNAM | Wednesday, 27 May 2015 | Views [116] | Scholarship Entry

To this day I never fail to finish my food. As a child, my mother would always admonish me when even a spoonful of my dinner was left in my rice bowl. She would say that she and her family were so poor back in Vietnam, that they would eat rice and fish ... Read more >

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