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by Chiang L.
Virginia, WCVE
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One day in May, I went to the American Embassy in Beijing with
my Mom and Grandma to apply for my visa. When I walked
with my Mom towards the door of the US Embassy, I felt lost. I
turned around and ran to my Grandma crying because she was
not allowed.
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