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Personal Narrative: My Husband Jecid Guerrero
My husband Jecid Guerrero and I met in Colombia when I was 13 years old. We had a two-year relationship. We parted our separate ways and met again in 2013 in Colombia. During this time we began a new relationship, which led me to come to Indiana, USA. I arrived in Indianapolis on July 8, 2016 with a Fiancé K1 Visa. On August 3, 2016 we got married.
On September ___, 2016, my husband and I were arguing. During the argumment he told me that he regretted letting go of two different women in the past, because of me and that they were better than me. He stated that I was a "worthless bitch". When he called me a bitch I slapped him. He proceeded to call me a bitch again and I slapped him once again. This time, he started to punch me over and over
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