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domingo, 2 de noviembre de 2014
A TERRIBLE DAY
I had a terrible day when I was 7 years old. I went to Barcelona with my family because that day F.C. Barcelona was playing with Real Madrid. My brother and I were feeling very excited because it was the first time we were at Camp Nou. When we arrived at the stadium, we decided to have a walk thought it until the match started. While we were walking, my parents and my brother stopped in front of a food shop, but I continued walking. I started talking and I wanted to take my mum' s hand, but suddenly, I heard my mum shouting far from me: "Maria!". Then, I realised I was walking next to an unknown and his face was like: "What a strange girl!". I felt very embarrassed, I apolosysed to the man and I came back with my family. What a terrible day!
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