I found myself questioning what Singapore meant as a home as every single fellow officer cadet around me loudly sang the words of Kit Chan's famous National Day song during a route march, while I silently marched ahead, not knowing a single word.
Having moved to Australia at the age of eight, then gone on a scholarship representing Australia to an international school in the United States, I questioned how "Singaporean" I truly was in moments like this.
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