Some years ago I sent an e-mail to participate in an
adventure camp in which there were only fifteen places avaliable. I wanted to
go because I had never been in any camp outside Menorca. In this camp we would
do a lot of things like climb a mountain, rafting, ride a horse… and more
things like this.
At first I wasn’t admitted because there were a lot of
people, however, two boys became ill and, consequently, I was admitted at the
camp. There I met a lot of people from other parts of Spain but in special I
met a girl who was my best friend at the camp because we were in the same room
and we spent the whole day together. The camp only lasted a week and then we
had to separate because she lived in Madrid and I lived in Menorca and we knew
that we won’t be together any longer and, for this reason we felt very sad and
disappointed.
She came back to Madrid whereas I came back to Menorca
and I haven’t seen her for ages, but I know she will always be my friend.
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