I remember the first time I came in, United States. Even before the plane landing at a little window in the aircraft revealed ice and snow cover, and building. As I walked down from the plane at the cold plunge, although corrugated ramp that leads to the airport. Some people inside the airport was wearing a large hat and shirt that we have seen on television, but never closer. I felt a little light-headed and want to sit down and then my phone louder. It was my aunt Sofia. She was waiting for me outside in the area received from passengers, so I walked quickly to the exit to forget everything about my travel bag. When the sliding glass doors open out there my aunt outside-a woman I haven't seen in over ten years. -Wear robes and waving her arms frantically in my direction.
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