My father gave my brother and me small luggages to carry, and we walked out and stood on the driveway waiting for our mother to come out, and when my mother finally came out, she had our baby sister in one arm, a huge duffel bag in the other, and tears were streaming down both her cheeks.
Min far gav min bror og mig lidt bagage at bære, og vi gik ud og stod i indkørslen og ventede på, at vores mor kom ud, og da hun endelig kom ud havde hun i den ene arm vores lillesøster og i den anden, havde hun en stor køjesæk. Tårer strømmede ned af begge hendes kinder.