A Christmas Story

Hi everybody! It’s time for blog number ten, in this occasion I have to tell a story.

When I was a child, I don’t remember my age, but I know that this happened a long time ago in a similar date. I went with my grandmother, my aunt and my three cousins to a Christmas fair that was located at no more than 10 blocks from my house.

My cousin Sebastian and I were bored because my grandmother and aunt walked so slowly, and the only thing that we want to do was look for toys, so we decided to walk the Christmas fair by our count. We were talking a lot and having a lot of fun, I began to tell Sebastian something, so I talked and talked and talked till I turned around to ask something to my cousin, there was the moment when I realized that Sebastian wasn’t there; I tried to find my cousin I walked the whole fair and I didn’t see him, and I didn’t see the rest of my family too. I remember that I was so scared and I didn’t know what to do, in fact I felt like Kevin of Home Alone hahaha, I was afraid of asked for help to a strange, so I went to the entry of the Christmas fair and I waited for a lot of time to my family.

When I was thinking of going home alone, I saw the hair of my aunt in the crown, I was so excited, I ran to her with tears in my eyes and I hugged her, the funny thing is that she wasn’t my aunt, she looked at me as a freak, I was so embarrassed; but in that moment I heard my grandmother calling my name, I hugged her stronger than the hug to the stranger lady, and we finally went home.