I have a lot of days to remember, for good and
bad memories, but I have one day more special than other, and It's the day that my sister came home.
When I have thirteen years old, I wanted a sister but when my mother said me that She was pregnat... I don't fetl happy... I don't knew how feel in that moment...
It's was complicated, because I avoided touch the belly of my mother because I don't want a sister... but, the time pass, and my sister was born... on March 14th 2009. She was in the hospital a few of days, because she was very small and didn't have the appropriate weight... So, I can't saw her in the hospital.
But, when Magdalena came home, and I met her... I felt very happy, I saw her... And she was a little baby... A pretty baby. In that day, I knew that she was my favorite person, the most important in my life, and today...I do everything for her.
And it's impossible forget that day, because She changed my life, and she changed me, in all the aspects.
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