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That happened when I was one year old and we went to a restaurant with my family and they wanted to give me a soup but I didn't want to, so I threw it on my dad, it should be noted that my father told me that story
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that happened here in bogota in the north since that's where the millionaire people are, it was great because I stayed to sleep in that house
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It happened in fifth grade when a classmate was fighting with another and the other did not realize that he had a pencil in his hand and he buried the pencil under his eye
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The day I moved in was at the beginning of 2016 since my grandmother had rented the lower part of her house and my parents decided to move there.
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That happened the same year we moved but it was much later since that year we were the perfect age to have our first communion in a police church.
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It happened in seventh grade when I closed the door to a classmate while he was coming to the classroom, when he was already closing it he ran out to prevent it from closing then he put his hand on the glass part of the door and broke it with his hand
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When I arrived at Elisa Borrero de Pastrana it was after a problem that happened between my parents and my grandparents, they no longer wanted to rent us the house so we kindly left and that was when I arrived at Engativa and Elisa Borrero de Pastrana.
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It happened at the end of 2019 when my father wanted to visit his family and we went there to visit them and rest
