Luis Pire

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My Sister: Alexandra Pire Tua
Best sister in
the world
you can lean on me,
grab my arm to walk
further, in the same
way that I always
found a smile and
words of encouragement.
-Luis Pire.
He was born on June 7, 2001 in Maracay,
Aragua
She was one of my best friends during my
childhood and throughout my life, although we
are of opposite sexes we always understand
each other in many things.
She is currently studying law to be a lawyer be-
cause of this she had to move to Caracas.
LUIS FERNANDO PIRE TUA
Primera Edición
02/12/2019
My Family

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My Biography
My Mother
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My Mother: Maritza Tua
An excellent
mother
Always before you is
my admiration for your
courage and your
strength to get me
ahead, the whole fa-
mily.
-Luis Pire.
He was born on June 15, 1970 in Caracas, Dis-
trito Capital.
He lived much of his life in Caracas, a quiet
and happy life with his family.
He studied and graduated as an Administrator
at the Universidad Central De Venezuala and
worked for several years.
After years he fell in love and married Juan Pi-
re, thus forming a family with her husband and
2 children.

3. My Father
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My father: Juan Pire
A great dad
I feel proud for you,
Dad, and I thank God
for giving me such a
Father, a Father like
you.
-Luis Pire.
He was born on February 7, 1961 in Valencia,
Carabobo.
Having been a mother's orphan when I was 8
years old, my grandfather managed to get by
with him. They lived for many years in Valencia,
my dad graduated as an Industrial Engineer,
and worked for many years.
Thanks to his work, he managed to travel
throughout much of Venezuela, and thus he
met his future wife Maritza Tua.
He fell in love and married her, thus forming a
family with his wife and 2 children.
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I was born on August 7, 2000 in Maracay, Aragua. My
father is Juan Pire and my mother Maritza Tua.
I have a younger sister named Alexandra Pire Tua,
who is very important in my life.
We live in Cagua for a while, I spent my childhood
playing and learning in a very nice little house.
When I was 9 years old, my dad decided that we would
move to our current house in Maracay. It was strange
for me at first, but I adapted very well.
For reasons of the situation of the country, I have
played with the idea of leaving and leaving my land, but
there is always some nostalgia that makes me stay. I
am very attached to my family, and knowing that I will
not be able to see them often breaks my heart.
For this reason I have not left my country.