Hola mis amigos de Internet
Hoy les vengo a contar una experiencia de mi vida cuando era pequeña,hay cosas que no recuerdo del todo,mi familia me habla de como fue verme en ese momento,a veces les parecía gracioso viniendo de una niña pequeña al igual que mucha gente ve como si un niño tuviera problemas mentales,pero nunca llegue a lastimarme ni nada por el estilo.
Hello my Internet friends
Today I come to tell you an experience of my life when I was little, there are things that I do not remember at all, my family tells me how it was to see me at that time, sometimes it seemed funny coming from a little girl like many people see as if a child has mental problems, but I never got to hurt me or anything like that.
Tenia yo como unos ocho o nueve años de edad,me acuerdo que siempre me la pasaba hablando con un amigo "imaginario" llamado Felipe,nunca sentí que fuera malo conmigo al igual con mi familia. Siempre jugaba y era muy divertido para mi poder tener un amigo ya que nunca fui muy buena teniendo amigos en mi escuela o en la vereda.
When I was about eight or nine years old, I remember that I was always talking to an "imaginary" friend named Felipe, I never felt that he was mean to me or my family. I always played and it was a lot of fun for me to have a friend since I was never very good at having friends at school or on the sidewalk.
Recuerdo que mi mama me compro un celular de juguete y me la pasaba todo el día discutiendo y haciendo negocios
I remember my mom bought me a toy cell phone and I spent the whole day arguing and doing business with it.
Mi mama nunca fue de poner un plato mas a la mesa para el o de hacer otras cosas que lo incluyeran porque yo nunca se lo pedí.
My mom was never one to put an extra plate on the table for him or to make other things that included him because I never asked her to.
Me sentía cómoda y jugaba mucho,hasta lo sentía como mi mejor amigo y no dejaba de hablar con el,pero mas que todo hablaba por el celular como si el estuviera viajando.
I felt comfortable and played a lot, I even felt like he was my best friend and I kept talking to him, but mostly I talked on my cell phone as if he was traveling.
Un día me acuerdo que el había viajado a la playa con su familia y nunca mas volvió.
One day I remembered that he had gone to the beach with his family and never came back.
Mi mama al notar la ausencia de mi parte por no jugar ni mencionarlo mas.ella me pregunta
My mom noticing the absence of my part for not playing or mentioning it anymore, she asks me
- Daughter, where is Felipe? And I answer that he died drowned on the beach, I even had a dream about everything that happened, I even saw how they pulled a body out of the sea.
Fue loco porque hay cosas que no recuerdo del todo,pero mi mama me las hace reconocer.
It was crazy because there are things I don't remember at all, but my mom makes me recognize them.
No se si era un amigo imaginario o era un espíritu de un niño,solo se que después de enterarme de su muerte se esfumo de mi mente rápidamente. A veces me pregunto si fue algo creado por mi mente al no tener amistades,pero siempre e creído en el mundo paranormal y se que hay muchas cosas que no tienen explicación alguna,y para serles sincera Felipe se sentía real,se sentía como si existiese y fue a ese viaje a la playa con su familia,como si nos conociéramos de toda la vida.
I don't know if he was an imaginary friend or a spirit of a child, I only know that after I found out about his death he vanished from my mind very quickly. Sometimes I wonder if it was something created by my mind not having friends,but I always believed in the paranormal world and I know that there are many things that have no explanation,and to be honest Felipe felt real,he felt like he existed and went on that trip to the beach with his family,as if we had known each other all our lives.
Nunca hice berrinche porque el no estuviera mas,solo entendí que murió,y fue sorprenderte haberlo dicho cuando tenia solamente ocho añitos.
I never threw a tantrum because he was no longer around, I just understood that he died, and it was surprising to have been told that when I was only eight years old.
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