A CHILDHOOD
MEMORY
I
remember when I was a child I went to Galícia for a week with my parents, my
brother and their friends.
What
I remember is a warm day that we went to the river where we swam for an haur.
Then we saw a bridge and we climbed up until there and we jumped into the
water. It was very dangerous but very funny.
My
mother didn’t want me to jump but my father let me do it.
I
was seven years old and I remember little things from that trip but this
experience was the best moment of those seven days.
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