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SARAH’S POV

Ma'am, we are from India. I was once a supervisor at a garment firm.

She is my wife, and she used to teach at the Catholic Primate School.

We belong to a middle-class household and have been joyful with what we have.

My mom passed away when I was young, and after my marriage, my father additionally had some fitness issues.

So after that, it used to be simple for us and our little Parminder.

One excellent day, we came to comprehend that there is an organization that sends people to America. That made us a little grasping due to the fact that anyone would wish for an exquisite future.

We approached them and obtained the information.

But we no longer have that much cash, so coming right here grew out of the question for us, and we once again went back to our routine.

After a few months, they have once again approached us, stating they can nevertheless ship us right here, but no longer by way of aircraft but by ship.

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