Daniel Evans

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The thing that was emotionally powerful for me was meeting my grandparents, aunts, and cousins. I’d never had grandparents before this. They took me in their arms and cried. No reservations or holding back. Just an outpouring of love. I was moved to tears. They were strangers to me, but I was not a stranger to them. I was family, and they made me feel it.
The Good Immigrant: 26 Writers Reflect on America
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