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IF YOU THINK ABOUT GIVING UP, LISTEN TO THIS.mp4

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IF YOU THINK ABOUT GIVING UP, LISTEN TO THIS

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Presentación Proyecto Escolar Resumen Collage de Recortes de Papel Marrón y Blanco

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Well to begin with, it was in 2019, I bought my Xiaomi cell phone without knowing about cell phones, I remember that I was scared because I thought they would cheat me with a broken cell phone and then he would steal it from me, because I bought it from a guy who didn't knew, from facebook.
The point is that a girl appeared to me and made me see the cell phone, I checked it and everything was correct, so I decided to buy it, and I walked to the car heading home.
I was happy, because it was a good cell phone at that time.
After a few days I started taking photos but they weren't 1 or 2, there were more than 40 photos, but suddenly I casually deleted the photos, and I went crazy. Haha
Well, going back to the subject, it was the first time I bought something online, it was a good experience, which I've done a couple more times.

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I hope u understand me, thx <3

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Hi guys, as you know my name is Morris, or is the name I prefer to be called.

I don't have many photos from my childhood or adolescence, but this is one of the few I do have.

I don't remember very well how old I was, maybe 4 years old but that day was my cousin Fiorella's birthday, the one next to me, while I wanted to give her a hug, she put her elbow on my little face, because I was very affectionate :(

I don't have many memories as a child, but I'll try to write down what little I remember.

I lived in Santa Anita where I stayed until I was 8 years old.

I was never a talkative child, and not because I didn't want to or I was scared, but I grew up with insecurities, I didn't live with my father, and I stayed with my sick mother with a disease called "arthritis" who raised me in the best way she could. She thought I was fine, it wasn't always happiness, because I’ve memories of the blows she gave me, but I don't judge her, because also thanks to that, I am who I am now, I'm not the best person in the world, I’ve many flaws, and many insecurities that followed me all my life, but every day I try to improve.

I remember that one of the happy moments was when they took me to my cousins' parties, while our parents were talking, my cousins and I were doing mischief. Or when I went to the roof of my house to play with my cars.

I don't expect to feel sorry , I just wanted to share my memories with u, thanks<3