When I had just turned fourteen, I made friends with a girl namedMacarena Manas, which it did good to me, and I started to relate tomore people and that, to me, was a breakthrough, because I was always a girl who did not relate much.
In those days I hung out with many people, but particularly with Macarena and Andrea Vivas, a childhood friend. Hang out with the Macarena, in part, It was wrong, since she had a bad reputation andthis affected mine. Because of that, I did not tell my parents that she was my friend, as ever approve it to be. That was the evil which began my problems.
Once Macarena picked me up, my parents realized that we werefriends and they forbidden me to talk to her again. I did not agree. I thought that my parents did not were right, indeed, I was certain thatMacarena was a good friend, so I did not believe in them and I decided to to leave home.
This day we prepare everything so that I could leave home, I told my friends, and I left. I spent the whole afternoon walking aroundCastelló d'Empúries until it started to rain and I had to leave behind the cathedral to take shelter from the rain. After spending some timethinking about what I was doing, I reflected and went back. At that time were the twelve o'clock and, when I returned, I found my parents accompanied by Aura Bohorquez and her mother.
When I returned, they rebuked and punished me, but still I remainedfriends with them. One day my father went to talk to them and since then I hadn't the courage to remain her friend, not by save meproblems with my parents, but to not put them into more trouble for me.
Of course, when my parents knew that, they were glad. But that left abig scar in my heart because I did not rely so much with anyone or returned to relate as I did then.
Past Experiences
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