I have been thinking a lot about immigrants and the years I lived, worked, and traveled in other countries, including Malaysia. That was the time of the Vietnam War when our country’s actions were not too popular. Yet I was treated with unfailing kindness. It never occurred to me that I should fear for my personal safety.
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