Three Cold Days in the Refrigerator

I arrived in the U.S. on Saturday morning.

I spent

Three cold days  in  the  refrigerator.

Cold

Tired

Dehydrated

Fearful

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Later I was processed at Karnes.

Doctors

Hot food

Sleep

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My little girl Andrea is barely two years old.

She does not know what happened.

She is happy.

That makes me happy.

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I do not want to be separate from her.

She is my life.

She is my little angel from God.

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We play together in the park.

At night we pray to God

To protect us

To bring us to our family.

Quickly.

I am happy with my daughter.

Already, she puts her confidence in God.

Mother

Timeline 10-14-15