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I'm forgetting my Vietnamese name.


Sad but true. My twin can only speak in English. My older sister still remembers Vietnamese. My brother, I'm not too sure about. While me, I still remember a few phrases and words like I love you, I'm sorry, I'm full, I'm going to school/the library, etc.
When I first moved in with my older sister, I used to miss listening to Vietnamese everyday. Even though I only understood a few things here and there. Now, all I hear is English, English, English. Which is nice. But it's sad, because I'm forgetting my heritage. 
~ Stacy N.

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