The story began in a little town called Xochiltepec in the sierra of Guerrero where vicente lived with his grandma.
Vicente never meet his dad and his mom decide that moving to the U.S. We will have more opportunities.
Where is my dad? My mom will come back or I have to go with her? I don't know son, maybe he can't talk you , and you have to go with her.
I was 13 years old when I decide that it was time to see my mom after 6 years, I made a trip alone from Guerrero to mexico city. My family was scared because they thought I would get lose. but I did, the trip took 6 hour or more. After I went to Tijuana and Finally to the U.S.A.
The first day of school was good I met my best friend David. But not everything went well because I remember some kids laughing at us for not speaking English. It took several months until I learned a little English, this time they laughed because my accent was different and sometimes I did not speak the words correctly.
he don't know English
I know jajaja
nothing happen, I just need help I want to improve my English because some kids laugh at me and I want to show them that I can speak like them.
hey, what happen? Do you need something?
Now my English is not perfect but is much better, over time I learned that you do not need to perfect or let the word of others affect you because only you can put your limits and every day I keep learning new things. Also people understand when I talk to them and they do not judge me .
You look beautiful today thank you, your English is better thank you for help me, know I feel secure of my self.