Reflection On The Day When I Came To America

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When I first came to America in the cold winter of 2006, the cultural shock and being in an unfamiliar place changed my personality to a degree where I was very afraid to meet people. I was extremely shy and anti-social. One day, my aunt gave me a used flute. I never had a private tutor or lesson because my family was at financial disadvantage. I stayed home and practiced flute which became my best friend. As a person who preferred to stay at home rather than hanging out with friends, my personality did not change until three years later when I joined my high school’s marching band. On a hot summer day of 2010, I attended the first marching band rehearsal without knowing anything about marching. Ban members invited me to join their society,
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