Albán Chavarria

This is an anecdote about my childhood. When I was twelve years old, I had a great friend his name was Camilo, I met him in the school when I was nine years old, he and I used to go out to different places in my town, I lived in Amalfi, we liked to walk for the mountains, for the forests and go to the brooks and lakes for swim. We went out to play and eat a lot of fruits. One day camilo and me went to a mud lake for have some fun there, the lake was far from the town, we have been playing about two hours, and we wanted to submerge our bodies on the mud, first we submerged the legs and then we were submerged until stomach, it was all very funny, but when we tried to leave the situation became bad, we weren’t able to leave, we tried to leave but we submerged more, in that place there wasn't houses or people close, we were alone, camilo was crying and he got out first, then he tried to help me but it was difficult. He said me: “I go to call your brother”, and i answered: “not, the town is far, we can to leave, come on.” We were very scared, that was terrible, but we were finally able to leave, after that we swam in clean water to cleanse us, now camilo and I were very happy, and then we went home. It was a nice day, a funny day, and that was a day we will never forget.