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Have you ever wonder to yourself what does your name? Where did it came from? I did. I decided to do some research on what my name meant, and figure out if my name fit me. When I was born my parents decide to name me Celina, which in Latin means sky or heaven. They decided to name me Celina because my mom liked the singer Selena. On the other hand, my dad liked the name, but not the singer.They eventually both agree my name was going to be Celina, but have it spelled than the singer Selena. I recently asked my parents if they knew what my name meant. Their answer was no. Therefore, I started to google my name online because I wanted to know the meaning of my name; it meant sky or heaven.
There are several reasons my name does not fit me.

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