Devoir en anglais, raconter son trajet de migrant d'un pays d'Amérique du sud jusqu'à la frontière Mexique-Etats-Unis

Sujet du devoir

Hello, I am Leila and i am going to tell you my journey to the US and Mexico border.      First, if i wanted to leave my country Guatemala, it is because my beloved parents were killed. I was stranded on my own. Since i am little my parents learn me to be distrustful because we couldn't trust anyone. We were to scared to be killed. They were right... Their greatest dream was to leave this stupid country that i hate to ensure me a better futur. When they died they had already started to put money aside. Enough to cross the border but not enough to provide us once arrived. During one year i had only one idea in my mind : realised my parents's dearest wish, flee this too dangerous country. I was only 16... I did horrible things that i wish for anyone, even my ennemies, to earn more money. I also came regularly at the Gateway river to find some coyottes who maybe could help me. My parents told me about those smugglers who can save us, that's why i looked for one of them during months persuaded to find one. My relentlessness paid off and i finally find my savior. At the begining i was reluctant at the idea of trust this complete stranger. Maybe it was an impostor who just wanted to denounce me. After seeing all the families beging for help, i remenbered for who i was doing this. The smuggler smuggled us in a big commercial truck to not be too suspicous. All those unknow taked care of me seeing me alone. I could never thanks them enough. We were over 30. I felt anxious and afraid but Maria, a mother reassured me. The trip was so long. It felt like one year. Once arrived, we saw a lot of border patrol guard surely here to prevent us from entering their country, but we were here so we tried. We waited for the night to cross the border. I was all the time thinking of giving up but i felt like somenone or something was pushing me, forcing me to keep on (when i rethink of it i know who it was, it was them). Five families been caught and killed, including Maria, my only friend. The guard did not even bother to discuss they launched the assault on these desperate people. This heckling let the rest of us finish our journey. I will never forget them, them who without knowing save my life by sacrifing their.                          Now i am 25 years old and thanks to a ancient immigrant who hosted me i could with the money i had left ,paid my studies to become a teacher in a kindergarden where i teach my students to be tolerant and welcome their neighbor.