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On a hot summers night, I finally reached my long car ride journey to Mexico.
Everything was so different, I was sort of scared in the beginning.
My grandma lived in poverty, in a tiny cement house in the middle of no where.
My brother and father wanted to stay at my aunts house, it was nicer. I on the other hand declined.
Even though she didn't have much, she was always smiling, grateful for life.
After two weeks, we had to leave. I learned that money cant buy happiness, and love and family is better than being the riches person on earth.
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