Family memories part 2

My aunt, her name is Marta. She is the best of my aunts. When i was a child she used to
play all the time with me, she was the companion of my games and pranks.
One day she was sent to do shopping at a village near ours and she used to take me
everywhere, that day I also went with her, when we were heading to the store, we talked,
we laughed; it took 30 minutes to arrive, when we did shopping and she bought me a bread
and we came immediately, when we returned home she did not realize I was playing with
the rim of the bicycle and accidentally stuck my foot to the rim thus causing a rather painful
fall. My aunt got up from the ground immediately and was at me I cried enough since I had
taken a big hit in the forehead and this had swollen, my aunt scared, tell me “Baby do not
cry, because if you run crying to the house I will be scold, will hit me and also they will
realize, please do not cry baby”.
Because of the fear she had not realized that I had a large swelling on the forehead. when
we got home I was still crying because it hurt me and she freaked out by what they were
going to say when I got home, we arrive to house the family was scared they asked what
had happened, and she told them was inadvertently and called his attention but nothing else
happened, after the scare came the laughter and stayed that event to remember.

My cousin is a young man of 22 years, is kind, friendly, strong feelings.
When we were kids he used to play and fight with me, I grew up next to him, being the
companion of my antics.
One day we were playing and we went out fighting and he shoot me a piece of wood found
on the ground and accidentally broke my chin, that day my aunt was in the house and she
was shocked to see the blood running down my chest and his reaction was to go out
running after him to hit him for what he had done to me. She cleaned my wound and I
healed, the wound was not very big but it really hurt much. My aunt was so angry that she
didn’t let my cousin come back to the house for sleeping, that night my cousin did not sleep
in the home, because he was afraid of that my aunt going to hit.
The next day he came house very carefully and my aunt was waiting for him, When he
arrived, she told him what he had done was wrong, He was crying because he was afraid
of being to hit but that did not happen.
After that, he and I are continue playing again as best friends.

My mother, her name is Sandra she is a hardworking, sensitive, kind and very loving
woman.
When she was younger she used to belong to a group of dance,
because she likes to dance and it was very good at doing that. His father did not like that
she dances because he thought that was bad, but she did not care what he said, because my
grandmother if supported her in everything she wanted and she also knew that dancing was
not bad.
One day the dance group my mom had a presentation in a neighboring municipality, but his
dad told him she was not going to go anywhere, because this was just a waste of time, she
begged him to let her go but he said no.
My mother was so excited about her presentation and at the same time sad because my
grandfather did not want to let go, she decided that would escape to the presentation no
matter what my grandfather had said.
It was with his group and made the presentation, which fared very well, but she was afraid
of what would happen when they returned home, because my grandfather would find a bad
temper because she left without his permission, when she got home she found her dad very
angry and was going to hit but my grandmother not allowed it, and between her and my
grandmother did reflect, and from that day she was allowed to go dancing with her dance
group.

My father He is a man of strong, friendly and respectful character.
In his youth my father used to be a football player, and it was
very good player. The game was close to where he lived, and every time they had match he went
with his fellow in bike, to where the game was.
One day left to play in the afternoon a game that
was very important to him and his team, which he did not know was that this would be his
last game.
They came to the place where the party will be held and began to play, my father used to be
forward, when they were mid-match, my father stepped bad the ball which caused a
fracture in the knee, which prevented him to continue playing forever because the doctor
where they took him told him he could not keep playing if he wanted to walk.
After that, my dad never returned to play again.

My sister
She is a very cheerful, sincere girl and loves football.
When my sister was 6 years old she used to write letters to Santa Claus, for that to bring
him gifts.
In December she wrote to him as usual the letter to Santa Claus but this time she asked for a
very expensive gift, which my parents could not buy, she excitedly looking forward to your
gift.
My parents did not know what to do because did not want that she to be sad, they decided
to write a letter to Santa Claus name where he explained that this year could not give her
what she wanted but that he would to give another very nice gift.
On the morning of December 24 she excited was looking for his gift, and found the letter
and gift, when read was very happy even though it was not the gift she wanted, because
papa Noel had him written and wished a Merry Christmas.

MAYRA MAESTRE
INTRODUCTION:
In the next album I´m going to present my big moments with my beautiful family and
that me this moments had relevance in my life.

MAYRA MAESTRE
MY MOTHER.
She is a sensitive woman. One night, when I was young, my father would come to home
furious and tired, everything was fine but then, he noticed that I had painted my nails and
shouted me very strong and I cried because, he gave me an order to clean my nails. My
mom cried too, and then, my father took a knife and scraped my nails and my mom saw
him make me do that and she got mad and she told him that he shouldn’t do that again.
She used to defend me of my father´s dagger , she always understood me , I love my mom ,
she is my best friend and my eternal love.

MAYRA MAESTRE
MY FATHER.
He is a serious man and good father, twelve years ago my father come at home of work and
he must help me with a subject but I was afraid because he is very temperamental man and
he started to ask me the multiplication tables and I forgot the table so, he scolded me for
this reason, I was afraid, and every time that he explained me I doubted for to ask him.
One day everything changed, he explained me because he was so with me and I changed
my angle or my concept about him. In other words my father was teacher and always I
remember his advices.

MAYRA MAESTRE
MY SISTER.
She is a protector woman, when I had my first boyfriend, she taked care me but extremely
because to she doesn’t like that a man wants to play with me she is a major sister and
thanks for she I have a good boyfriend, one day she talked with him with the purpose of
that he was best with me and that not going to hurt. In this moment can understood that my
sister loved me and she knew that was the best for me.
Now day she is a beautiful with me, she always is pending of all in the family is a love act.

MAYRA MAESTRE
MY BROTHER.
He is a deep man, but is my young brother and my crazy partner One Day we played hide
and sike and I run ran very far and I scraped the knee and he scared for that happened and
started to cry because he thought that my mom went to hit for this. In my house may father
said that we must take care each other. When we went to home, I was cried and my mom
cames to me exasperated and took to the doctor, and my brother was sad and promised not
let me run for none reason.
He is who makes me laugh, he is my confident and my handsome man.

MAYRA MAESTRE
MY GRANDMOTHER.
She is my nanny, is my beautiful friend, she used take care me when was very sick, once I
had fever and she attended me during two days , she was attentive with everything in the
house because she love to my mom and for this reason are very unite. When I am sick she
run for see me I love my grandmother always take care me and she demonstrate me as love
me.

MAYRA MAESTRE
CONCLUSION
In my family all the same, everything has changed we are a special family.
Sadly, my parents are separated for certain reasons, however Us are united and every
day we Live different things , I love my family because for me they are perfect persons
and my best moments I have lived with them.
Always be this way!
My mother (sensitive woman)
My father (serious man)
My sister (protector)
My Brother (deep)
My Grandmother (nanny).

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