I’m from Pakistan, Immigrated at age 10 in New York 2013. My family brought lots of important things with them but the most special thing brought is the photo Album. This is not only an album , it has my all memorable day the fun and saddest thing I did in the past. Also in this Album it shows the different places of my country which is most valuable to me. When I was little I didn't understand as much as I understand now. When people grow up they start to forget what they did when they were children but since I see this photo album it reminds me all I’ve been done before. In this Album there are many important and closests people, for example, my cousins, aunts, grandmother etc… But now I have lost some of them. It is not possible to see them anymore in aleve but at least seeing  this photo I can feel them there with me. Therefore, I can compare myself from now and when I was a little baby because I see the big difference. I have become a big child now. It's strange sometimes it makes me think it is actually this cute baby. It's me sometimes is hard to believe. We'll time goes fast, we don’t even realize that’s the reality. 

– R

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