I was starting a journey, almost alone. I when to Peru, with my sister and other 20 students to represent Mexico in folkloric dance. I felt weird, anxious. It was my first trip, I was thirteen years old and I was a bit worried. I woke up at 5 am just to get school at 6. I said goodbye to my family and get on the bus, headed to Mexico. At the airport we ate and bought souvenirs, we got on the airplane and I felt asleep. I was at the airplane, so when we arrived I felt my ears were going to explode, I took some tea and I felt better. We passed throughout the airport and left at 1am. I heard the sound of the night, and thought about Mexico, I missed it. We
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