Stand The Ocean Narrative

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I can’t stand the ocean. There are so many colossal waves that make the boat seem like a tiny canoe from Venice. I hate being crammed with a lot of people in tight spaces, especially when I don’t know anyone on the boat. I had to leave all of my family behind in Italy because of the recession that started with economic issues between Italy and America. I only know English because I was lucky enough to be one of the boys in my school who could afford the class at the time. The course was very expensive. To learn, it was almost 5 euros. When I started, I didn’t know I would need to learn English for a journey to America, but here I am, on a boat, in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. My father and my brother are my only family and I had to leave
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