Mi vida día a día.
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Bueno mi nombre es Juan, tengo 15 años y soy colombiano. Hare relatos los cuales viva en mi día a día, cosas que me hagan reír, cosas tristes y cosas que hagan especial mi vida. Cuando no escriba relatos de mí día a día, hare un tipo de historias basadas en mi situación actual, sentimientos y pensamientos.
Esto nació a base de que si en algún momento llegase a perder la memoria, tener un cuaderno el cual guarde mis momentos vividos más especiales para mi vida, pudiese yo recordar las cosas más felices y tristes que haya vivido y que me han traído hasta este momento y hasta que mi vida termine.
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