Learning to let him go

Seems like it was yesterday.It was killing me that you had disappeared.I needed you,but you were not here.How something so real can become unknown?And I kept you inside and outside of me.At the top of the closet,in case maybe, someday...But maybe it's always an escape.It is the fear disguised in a doubt that pushes you back.I stopped chasing illusions and remembered what we were to understand why we are not today.And now, I decide to close the boxes forever,the photos,the memories,this collection of life that makes the difference between what we once had and what I've lost.I'll take pictures of my memories that affectionately summarise what you were,what we were, what I am.For everything you gave me,for everything I gave you,I'll reserve you a special place in my memory.Without fear or bitterness.I wish you the best.

Love never ends

Breaking traditions,myths and all around love...We grown up watching our parents in formal relations,serious,with stories that they are known since they are fifteen years old. Thirty of fourty years is not enough for their love and our grandparents -because they don't have mobile phones-  expected in the train station,the bus stop and they rely on each other. How are our love stories?First of all,we want to become strong.We want to make men think that we don't care about them, and they want to cheat us telling that they never fall in love. Our generation is full of beer and sex.We can't hardly escape of loving and of being loved,because that person always comes to our life.Because when we fall in love, a loop is created, and this loop can't be destroy by anything. Neither distance nor time. And meeting someone new -even if it is amusing- it will be clear who is the person we love.There are loves that always stay, although we say goodbye.
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Endings are beginnings

Cold starts, the routine, wraps, evenings at home...Holidays, ice cream, beach, shorts and suspenders are over.Now it otherwise enjoy : a kiss under the rain,a film under a blanket,a weekend in a country house in the mountains. A good hug can be the perfect excuse.Because no matter if it's cold or hot, the important thing is to enjoy whoever you want.There is no more.  Happy autumn-winter.

What I want..

I want you to fall in love with me,
but fall in love
with my evil side,
with my sarcasm,
with my mental imbalance,
with my bad habits,
with my way of shouting,
with me so subtly criticising,
fall in love with the bad temper I get sometimes,
fall in love with this evil genius that I have hidden.
Fall in love even with my perverted side.
Fall in love with that part of me that almost nobody knows.
Fall in love with my shortcomings.
Fall in love with the chaos caused when everything goes wrong.
Because of my smile
my funny side
my tender side
my cheesy side
my amorous side.
Because of my good side
anyone could fall in love ...

Inside

She do not know what  those feelings are. It had been three years since her last "I love you", but something weird was happening. She still loved him. She still cries for him,but he never returned.She still thinks is to blame for this horrible end.She did not understand how she could let it go, the boy that she loved. Sometimes people do things that they can not imagine and she did it.

Maybe he will returned or maybe he will not but that hope which has kept alive. She is happy because he is. The truth is that I rarely believed in magic but think how nice it is there makes me want to become a witch.Because there are still fools who sing under the windows romantic songs.I discovered that magic exists when I met him.

Opinion paragraph

I do not agree with the new education's reform in Spain for university saying that there must have three years in a degree and two in a master because a master is more expensive than a degree and right now a master has just one year. I think the government does not think in people that can not pay the university by their self. The education must be cheaper like in Norway and other European countries.

Guernica by Pablo Picasso

This picture was painted by Pablo Picasso. This scene depicts the bombing of the Basque town called as the work. It is testimony to the horror that led to the Spanish Civil War. Watching the play from right to left you can see a desperate woman , screaming in pain, inside a house that collapses and burns.To his left two women, the top looks out a window and carries a lamp in her hand , the light of truth , which illuminates the ravages of barbarism.The bottom leaves the house crawling in agony.In the centre of the composition is the horse , twisted on itself and showing a spur ; his mouth open and his tongue - lance show their excitement at the events .Just above It is the sun with a bulb at its centre.A little to the left a bird flaps its wings desperate.Under the horse's feet lies the dead warrior , his hand still holding a broken sword .On the far left , a bull contemplates the scene surprised and puzzled, a mother with her ​​dead son 's body torn by grief and sorrow.

Introducing someone

My friend Monica Soto is the most outgoing person that I have ever met. She is not very big. She is strong. She always does all that she wants. In fact, It does not matter what the people say about her. It is weird to see her being sad. When you need something she will help you. I am enchanted to spend time with her and I hope this friendship does not have an end.

Peer response for : Ana Haro Hernández
By : Laura Gómez Cutillas
Hi Ana! I am going to tell you my opinion about your friend's description. I think that the structure is good because you have used the topic sentence,supporting sentences and concluding sentence. You have done a very good description about her, but I believe that you have to write more about her personality because you have not used many adjectives. I also think that you should say more about her physically appearance. For instance,you can talk about her hair,her eyes...
Despite of this, I think that It is a good description, so well done!