Wednesday, October 22, 2008

THE BEST STORY ON MY CHILDHOOD



My cousin and I were curious children. Ten years ago all my family went to grandfather’s house, was a wonderful travel because seldom all my family are joined.
In that travel all my cousins and I played a long time because that house has many spaces where to play.
One day we were playing with stones near to aqueduct then in that moment I threw a stone and I broke a pipe.
When my grandfather heard the water escape went out and scolded us.
For long time he forbade us to play again, after that we went apologized with him and finally he understood that we were children and we were mischievous.

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