Emile sat carefully on the old steps of the building behind him. The whirl of language zoomed over his head. He hadn’t thought America would be so confusing! The ship he had lived on for months to make this trip floated lightly behind him. The ship cast a dark shadow that represented the old country over his new opportunity. Being…
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