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Jan. 1, 2007
In Pro Per
It only took one week after the denial of my brother's application to extend his visa for immigration agents to show up at our door. By Itir Yakar
By Itir Yakar
The Visit
The phone rang on an otherwise ordinary Tuesday morning in July, and my mother picked up. When the man on the line identified himself as "the police" and asked her to open the front door, she thought it must be about the recent break-ins at our apartment building. Downstairs she was surprised to see two men, clad in not-so-profe...
The Visit
The phone rang on an otherwise ordinary Tuesday morning in July, and my mother picked up. When the man on the line identified himself as "the police" and asked her to open the front door, she thought it must be about the recent break-ins at our apartment building. Downstairs she was surprised to see two men, clad in not-so-profe...
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