Letter...

Dear Pablo,




It is a pleasure to share one of the most precious memories with you. When I was twelve years old, my sister, my father and I, used to take long walks on sundays. It was September. I remembered that in one of those occasions, we went to "Parque O'higgins". We watched the most beautiful show of the year: "kites season". Everything was perfect: sunny weather, family time, kids running all over the place. The most important: my father's smile. 
I remember all the different colours of that day. Kites flying in the sky beautifly. When I remember that, brings me peace and quite again. I hope that this memory makes you feel the same as me, 
warm regards,
Fran.