(2:30 pm)
am still unaware of what happens. I'm on a plane which will visit Spain in less than an hour and a half. Arrive at Barcelona on the three or three and a quarter. It was this morning when my ICTY my cousin asked me to go with them to Barcelona.
be for 4 nights and 5 days but even so, I do not know here.
Everything was so fast. Buy tickets, to pack ... I have not even had breakfast. It's like coming to your house at seven in the morning and asks you to go somewhere with Ela. Of course there is often a siteute, s back home.
Two days were planned and they did.
My aunt, whom I met in Pequena of whom I do not remember, and a distant cousin, whom he had not seen in photos.
is all so strange, two days ago that we know and here I am with them on a plane headed to a city that had never known.
Maybe it's the family trust that has pushed me to accept and, obviously, the desire to leave had. Although
to calm the thirst of boredom I had hoped for a not to worry with friends at a tea shop, all quiet, but everything has turned
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