Sept 23

Probably when my dad got arrested. It was hard for me to face because one second he was home and then he never returned. I had to deal with the fact he may never had come home because of deportation. Every day he stayed in there it became more real to me that I’d never get to hug my father again. Only seeing him through calls and a big glass frame blocking me from my dad. It was very hard to accept but after a while I did. 

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