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Intro. One morning I woke up to the news that I had to leave my country immediately. Due to illegal problems in my family – of which I never knew anything – I had to leave without goodbyes and with a new identity. My destination was Russia, a place whose language I didn't understand and where I officially started from scratch. I was adopted by a family with two children, and it was the girl my age who became my support. We didn't speak the same language, so we used a translator while she taught me Russian and I taught her Spanish. He spoke terribly and understood little, but it was enough to survive... even to go to school without understanding almost anything.

Lucia

@Alexander