Today I’m going to speak about my best childhood memories. It all began one October 18, 1995, when I was only five years, I was at my grandmother had just arrived in the garden, and by 17:00 Hrs something incredible had happened.
My father came home to find me, to me he says:
"You have a cute little brother
My being was totally confused at that time, we left immediately the Copiapo clinic where mom was, on arrival we entered a beautiful room where my mom. A little over time the nurse comes with it, my brother, I look and I still remember, it was so small, with beautiful black eyes, my mother could give it to hold him in doing so he became to mourn and I got really scared and I returned to my mother, after 2 days he was home. Diego, my brother currently lives in Copiapo,
I lived with him until age 13 before coming to study in Santiago
My brother is the most special of my life, nobody understands me as him, is the better thing and I love it with all my heart.
This is my best childhood memories and the most special for me.
Thank you, regards
Kiss
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