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Personal Narrative: Moving To A Basketball Country

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I am Tajrin Sraboni, 12 years old. I am a student in PS/MS194, New York City, for 5 years, but I grow up in Dhaka, Bangladesh. When I was 7 years old 's I moved to the United States, in Castle Hill, New York City with my family. It was so difficult time for me because I had to adjust to New York peoples, change my language and style. And if I don 't come to this country, my life would be hugely different from now. I am a basketball fan, particularly the Golden State Warriors. And if I would live somewhere else, I might like a different team or maybe not. I’m a Muslim, so one of my culture festivals are ‘Eid, and it is one of the religious holidays for us. We wear new clothes, everyone gathered around and eat lots of foods, like different

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