The memories that transformed me was when I started seventh grade at school Benigno Fernández García. In the early days of my seventh grade I met a girl of eight. She became my best friend. One day my mom went to school and saw me with her. When I got home my mom told me that friend does not seem a good friend. I did not listen to my mom and she was passing me by. So they began my behavior changes and got into several problems. When my mom asked me, I denied that I was going with it. Of course, my mother did not believe me. Time passed and still troubled by the bad influences of this girl. I kept ignoring my mom. I came one day I had an activity of karate in the Estadio Pedro Montanez and the girl
The memories that transformed me was when I started seventh grade at school Benigno Fernández García. In the early days of my seventh grade I met a girl of eight. She became my best friend. One day my mom went to school and saw me with her. When I got home my mom told me that friend does not seem a good friend. I did not listen to my mom and she was passing me by. So they began my behavior changes and got into several problems. When my mom asked me, I denied that I was going with it. Of course, my mother did not believe me. Time passed and still troubled by the bad influences of this girl. I kept ignoring my mom. I came one day I had an activity of karate in the Estadio Pedro Montanez and the girl