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domingo, 25 de noviembre de 2012

Tough moments in life.


The summer is always perfect: the beach, spend time with friends, girls, party, good weather, not school, no homework, no responsibilities… isn’t that perfect?
Well, it’s quite difficult to explain that but I want to do it. In February, I fell in love and I have a relationship with a girl, she is perfect for me, and all was perfect when I was with her. When the summer arrives, we had to work in the same supermarket, and when we finish the work, we went out and have lunch, eat ice-creams, and we did things together. All was perfect, until the 27th of July. She said that she wanted to be alone, and live the life, and with me she couldn’t get it, so she broke the relationship and she also broke my heart.
Nine days later, I call my mum and I feel her strange. When I arrived home, she said that his father has died. My grandfather was very weak during five months and then he died. When I saw my mum crying, I started to cry to, and you feel depressed, I can’t explain this feel, I can’t do it in Spanish, English, French. Unfortunately you haven’t words for describe it, you only want to cry and a big hug of your family.
I have never lose a family, and that’s was so hard for me and for my family. I remembered that when my grandfather was at the hospital very weak, he only said two things to me: firstly he said to me if I have already spoken with Carles Puyol, because I grew up and he said that I was ready to play with him. And the second one was: David, give to the lady that is next to me a blanked to keep her hot. When I saw that I was proud of him, he couldn’t speak at that moment and he was very weak, and he only wanted to care of her.
Maybe after that, I felt angry or I cried for lose a football match, for a discussion with my parents or things like that. These experiences tell to you that are more important things than football, girls or parties shows you that the family, friends, be honest, humble and a good person are the most important things in this world. 

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