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Hello!
My name is Nicol
I was born on May 25th, 1996 in The Dorada, Caldas, but I grew up with my uncles in Montería, Córdoba.
I lived with they until twelve years, after that, I moved to Sahagún, Córdoba with my mom and my older brother.  I was really excited for that.

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We were six siblings, two brothers and four sisters. I was the third.
After a while my mom brought to my fourth sister and my fifth brother. We were four now. Was very hard and frustrating for me live with them, because we had grown up apart and we were very different in all aspects, but finally we learned to accept us.

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When I turned fifteen years, my mom went to my school and she brought mariachis to my classroom, talked with my teacher and they sang some songs for me. I was impressed and happy. I never imagined that she would do something like that.

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In 2012, we moved to the Dorada. In that moment, my fifth brother didn't live with us, but my sixth sister did. We started a new life. I had the opportunity to met my father, that day, I was scared, anxious and nervous, I felt many emotions. At the end, it was a great day. I was very grateful with God for that.

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We lived in the Dorada two months because my mom got a good job in Bogotá, so that, we moved there. I walked away my father again.
I felt sad, because I didn't share much time with him, but I started studying and I met new friends, knew places and enjoyed a lot my last school year.

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My older brother went to providing service in the army. He had a strong character but he wanted to change and be better.
My older sister came to live with us, now we were all women.
We wanted to study at the university, but in March 2013 we moved to Bucaramanga.

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One night, while we all watched TV, my older brother called my mom, he told her that he loved us a lot. The next day, in the news said, there was a bombardment in Chitagá, eleven soldiers died. At noon they said the names.
His name was there. On May 22nd, 2013 he died. I never felt so powerless as that day.

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Our trips continued after that, we moved to Barranquilla in 2014. Our lives changed completely. The time passed fastly, I left my house and when I finished my studies I came back to Bucaramanga because I liked the city and I had many opportunities.

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With my studies I could work, I had a baby and I got married when I was twenty years, I felt happy in that moment.
I had bought a motorcycle to go to work.
One day, while I was heading to my work a car crashed me, I was scared but nothing serious happened.

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My life was always full of trips, some happy and some not, but at the end, I learned many things, I knew good people and they taught me a lot.
So that, I don't have a favorite trip. I think each one was important to make me who I am.