Friday, June 6, 2008
a travel to remember
The last summer I visited the place when I born. It was very difficult to me because I three years ago that I had left my people. Since the first moment that the plane landed I felt happy because I saw my family again. The distance from the airport to my town is a little long, I could enjoyed the landscape with its green color, the trees was more high than never, but the miles was getting longer the closer I get to it. During those days I went to the beach, my old school, my friends, and my old home. I really take pleasure in this summer and I think to go again some day.
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