I’m going to tell you a story that my grandfather told me in my childhood. It was very interesting and amusing. Once upon a time two boys who lived in a little town, they were very friends; it is more, as brothers. They go to hunt every morning and they were together every day, but a day one of them had to go to the war. They wrote letters but with the time lost the contact. Nevertheless, they always remember of their goods moments. In the old age, they met again and they were together till death. I enjoyed very much, because my grandfather tell me adventures of the boys, such as, they stole neighbour’s apple, when she was had a shower or they did races with donkeys.I can’t forget that afternoon with him near of the river!
I’m going to tell you a story that my grandfather told me in my childhood. It was very interesting and amusing. Once upon a time two boys who lived in a little town, they were very friends; it is more, as brothers. They go to hunt every morning and they were together every day, but a day one of them had to go to the war. They wrote letters but with the time lost the contact. Nevertheless, they always remember of their goods moments. In the old age, they met again and they were together till death. I enjoyed very much, because my grandfather tell me adventures of the boys, such as, they stole neighbour’s apple, when she was had a shower or they did races with donkeys.I can’t forget that afternoon with him near of the river!
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