Today I am going to talk about a friend. The person I
would like to talk about is Franscisco. The first time I met him was in 2004,
when I moved to the new school, in front of my house, at 10 years old. He came
from the city of conception, he lived in Lota with his family. I like
Franscisco because he is a person of skin, happy and crazy, he is an expert in
cueca de salón, he is also great when he improvises with the bases of rap and
because I can converse with anything, we help each other.
Together we played football, we played guitar, we
worked in events for Domino, I gave water and drink and He cooked hot dogs and
hamburgers, we also went to parties near our houses and also to the Maipo box,
at parties, homelands, with his family. We were also classmates until 2009, he
stayed at the school and I went to study in Providencia, however, the
friendship was not lost. When we were younger we thought we were merengue dancers
and we always danced the same song by Karis and Ken and.
Actually, we do not see each other very often, the
construction engineering study and our schedule do not coincide on many
occasions, but there is never a lack of the night when we gather to smoke, talk
a little and eat something. He is a good friend, he can pass the time, but we
always see ourselves in the same old friends.
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