The most beautiful in the world is the memories when we were young since they make us since feel happy it usually makes happy the moments in that we feel sad for somebody or for something.
Now I will speak of my grandfather and of their childhood; the one used to live in a very rich property and with many animals the one says that they were those but rich in those lands and there were many people that made many attacks against their relatives so much neighboring as the guerrillas. He used to rise very early to help to with the works the one says that this place doesn't change it for anything in world since here is raised and he/she doesn't also regret to pass those moments.
A history that could introduce was when now the one ran with the cows and other animals he/she lives since off the trade of animals I inherit all that of its father in spite of being many children the one the one that showed was but interest and order in the things of the property.
He says that their father had a terrible character and the I inherit it since it is very serious in his things: it no longer allows that we are imprudent, the one is grandfather with but teachings in the world.
He used to have the long hair and he likes an Indian youth that lived for the surroundings of the country property and they shared the best moments in their life.