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Personal Narrative: Muorwel Malual
African superman I was madly lucky with a class in which I study. All so different students and special, but unites us in too time much in common. You met sometime the superman in life? It happened to me. I met very kind and helpful man in my ESL class during summer semester. His name Muorwel Malual. My new friend is a pleasant and strong person. I learned about Murwel’s background, interests, goals, and dreams. First of all, I learned about Muorwel’s background he is from Republic of South Sudan from East Africa. He was born on January 25th, 1977 and raised in the beautiful city Rumbek. He has a big family: parents, three sisters and one brother. In East Africa there are a lot of different ethnic groups. Muorwel treats one of the largest groups of Dinka. The reason why he moved to the USA because he has come on military to army US. Then he has returned to the hometown and married the beautiful smart girl Regina. Now their family live in the USA. Muorwel is a father of two wonderful sons. Mayar is five and half years old, and Maker is four years old. His kids go to elementary school in Denver. He loves his family because life with kids is great. Also I learned that Muorwel graduated from Sudan State University and has been working in the Public Relations and media field. After that he served …show more content…
I wish is the best a luck for his family. Lucky are the people who have friends. I'm happy to have lots of friends, too. Some of them are very close, some are less. But all of them make my life interesting and enjoyable. We have much in common: the same interests and attitude to life. Very often our opinions coincide, sometimes they differ. I like his appearance. He is tall with black eyes. He is not handsome, but rather attractive. He possesses a sense of humor and often makes me laugh. We can talk about everything. I appreciate my friend's advice. He is just a

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