When we got to Coveñas we stayed at a
big hotel that was close to the beach and had many palm trees full of coconuts.
My dad took us to the mud volcano, but I was so afraid that I cried a lot
because I thought the volcano was going to swallow up my father. Finally my dad
talked me into taking a mud bath and I loved it.
The only bad moment I had during the
trip was when my father was swimming in the deep sea. I thought he was going to
swim away and I started to call him but he did not listen and I decided to swim
out to him. Then I started to drown and
some people saved me.
It was wonderful playing with my cousins
in the sand and ocean all day. This was a perfect vacation for me that i will
always remember. Two weeks after, we arrived at home my father was killed.
Zaira Ramírez Zapata
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