I feel like I'm lost he said. I don't fit in here at all.

It’s a catalogue of empathy is what I’m saying

Jorge Garcia hugged his wife and children goodbye. He cried and they cried and the immigration officials standing watch nearby cried just kidding they were probably swelling with pride at a job well done and then the thirty nine year old landscaper got on the airplane to leave the Detroit area where he’d lived most of his life to return to Mexico a plac…

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