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I feel so nervous, scared and afraid  i couldn't sleep well.  Because am on a boat with tons of Italians.

My family is back home in Italy. We worked  at a farm back home. My family sells
alot of products that I planted on my farm.



If it
wasn’t for my farm I wouldn’t be producing money, the reason I owned this farm before my dad died he told me “son when I die take good care of my farm” I couldn’t believe he was going to died, it was sad but in the same time I never doubt it because he 67 years old. Well now am a grown man and I have my own family. My family names are. Maria my wife Jose my son,  Rosa my daughter and me Ruben.
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