Things change. Its a fact. I think things changed for me when I left spain and my whole life there, my family and friends to come live with my aunt, Rosario.
Obviously there had to be a good reason for me to take such a big step, trust me there is. I had to leave everything I grew up with, everything I knew, for the not so simple reason that my parents died.
I was 14 when I got the news from my cousin Cristina,( which I hate) that my mom and dad had died in a plane accident coming from California where I currently live. Yeah, I loved my parents from the moon and back and I took in consideration all the life lessons they taught me before they passed.So as much as I loved them I couldn't spend the rest of my life moping.
I grew up to be a beautiful girl... well I wouldn't say beautiful. Maybe average is the best term.Anywho, I've lived with my aunt Rosario for 5 years I recently started collage at USC im preparing to major in business/management because im planning to take over my parents business back in spain , but im actually gonna have it transfered here to the US . Im not planning to leave; my life is here now . My life is just getting started. I've left behind high school drama gladly with no longing to go back. I've been put aside all my life , put away to isolate myself but things are going to change for me because changes always happen. For the better or for the worse. In the least expected times and trust me half of the time they aren't good but its necessary because thats life a good friend of fate with twist and turns that get you tired faster than you can resite the Peter Piper Picked A Peck of Pickled Peppers tongue twister.
But at the end it all into place , as easy as eating a whole pot of mac and cheese cause trust me thats a piece of cake.
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