my son is not.

my son is not. My son, like many in my country, traveled to build a better future. but my heart broke when he left, he is my only son and I feel that he sacrificed for the family he sends money, but we are three pensioners, one sick and one unemployed, thanks to what he sends we can eat, here there are no possibilities of I did not work or do business, a friend recommended this page and gave me the phone, my intention to try to gather the ticket to meet with my son. many will wonder where I live in Venezuela ... thanks for your support

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