I was the runt of the babies born that year in that hungry place, in that uncertain time. Few thought I would survive. The Hmong, my people, had just escaped from the genocide of the aftermath of Amer…
I was the runt of the babies born that year in that hungry place, in that uncertain time. Few thought I would survive. The Hmong, my people, had just escaped from the genocide of the aftermath of Amer…
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