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March 28, 1983: Another trip to the Embassy. The news I got there isn´t very good. The Embassy employee took me aside and told me that the chances of my Tia actually going to the U.S. anytime soon are slim. She´s not top priority, like a husband or wife, even a son or daughter. I will not tell her, not yet anyway. What will she do? What will I do? How can I spare her more pain?
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