Erasmo Mendiola
October, 29, 2008
Level 5
October, 29, 2008
Level 5
My Saddest Day
Seven years ago in Mexico, I was with my friend talking when my sisters called me to say that my parents were fighting, when I arrive at my house, my parents were fighting . I asked them, why fight? They said to me, because we have some problems. But my father was drunk. My father said, I will kill myself, so my father went up to second floor and took some toxic pills, and my father killed himself. I recommend to other people who drink beer to not do the same that my father made.
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