My first time on airplane

my family planed a trip to Cartagena
When I was 7 years old

I was
very happy
because it was
my first time on an airplane

When I made the
luggage, so, I was
very excited.

but my dad
said that
those things
didn’t
necessary.

For example,
when she put
six sun screen
bottles in the
luggage
my dad said her
“we are black
people yet, we
don´t need that”.

She packed a
couple of boots too,
because she
thought that we
need it to walk in
the grit

but my dad said
her again “Are you
crazy? You are a
country woman,
we go to a hot city
and we need
sandals and fresh
clothes”

After that the luggage was ready for the trip.

When we were on
the airplane I was
relax because the
airplane was quiet.
The really
emotional situation
began when the
airplane landed off.

At this moment I
felt like I could
see the light at
the end of the
tunnel. Like
“Doña Gloria”

Finally, we enjoyed the trip, we went to
the sea, we played on the beach and
spent an amazing family time.

But when the
trip ended, I
decided to
come back by
bus… with my
mom!

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