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<div class="text-justify">Opening the trunk of memories I find a beautiful stage of youth, a beautiful time of playing with my brothers. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Entering high school and finding a wonderful universe in which I was very happy.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">The music of the time in my home was ballads, boleros, rancheras and tropical, my house was very happy.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I enjoyed my school days walking to school and being part of the school committee. Time of a tree and up, in its branches I made castles, characters and many stories.  </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Of a bicycle that was for everyone, of making our skateboards, of scrapes on my knees. A first kiss that was stolen from me and butterflies were born.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">The walks and vacations with my parents and my grandmother. It made me nostalgic, what a beautiful time of my youth. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">And then came the books and more books and they occupied my whole universe, what I read the most was the dictionary, I wanted to learn all the words. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I immersed myself so much that when I opened my eyes I had graduated and a few months later I started working as a teacher of accounting and commerce, I was twenty years old.</div><P/>