Personal Narrative: Moving To America

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For months before I got onto the plane to India after moving to the US, I thought about eating golas (snow cones) in the park with my cousins and talking about the new Bollywood movies over some deliciously spicy pani-puri (Indian snack) with my friends again. I couldn’t wait to return to India and fit right in with everyone there. However, my first thought when I got out of the airport was “Wow! Its hotter than I remember!”. Throughout the trip, I realized that now I had a completely different perspective on everything that I was familiar with before. The food was spicier, the cars’ honks were louder, the stray dogs were scarier, the streets were dirtier, the movies weren’t as fun and I couldn’t relate to my friends as easily anymore. I was
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