Marianmr
New member
- Joined
- Aug 23, 2014
- Member Type
- Student or Learner
- Native Language
- Spanish
- Home Country
- Colombia
- Current Location
- Colombia
Childhood
Childhood means to me some bittersweets experiences. When I was four years old my father was murdered. After that, my mother, brother and I moved to Ecuador but we didn’t spend a lot of time there for disagreeable happenings and we went back. I had a lot of friend here, I remember myself making a pair of binoculars with toilet roll tube and hearing my brother telling me “that’s awesome”.
Once I was playing blind man’s buff with my neighbors I end up injured. I hated when my mother told me “its 7 p.m. get in” but I moved and didn’t have friend anymore. My mother converted to Christianity since then she always told me “be careful with the friendships”.
Childhood means to me some bittersweets experiences. When I was four years old my father was murdered. After that, my mother, brother and I moved to Ecuador but we didn’t spend a lot of time there for disagreeable happenings and we went back. I had a lot of friend here, I remember myself making a pair of binoculars with toilet roll tube and hearing my brother telling me “that’s awesome”.
Once I was playing blind man’s buff with my neighbors I end up injured. I hated when my mother told me “its 7 p.m. get in” but I moved and didn’t have friend anymore. My mother converted to Christianity since then she always told me “be careful with the friendships”.
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