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The happiest day of my life was when I started walking, an event that marked a significant change in my personal development. This milestone occurred in my home, located in the historic city of Popayán, and represented not only a personal achievement but also a moment of great joy for my entire family. I felt extremely excited and proud to reach this new step; I was a child full of energy and enthusiasm, eager to explore the world around me. Now, as I reflect on that day, I understand the importance of each small step and how each one has been fundamental in my life.

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A significant accident in my life occurred when I was three years old; I unconsciously ate a screw, which resulted in the urgent need to undergo surgery. This incident led to me spending several days in the hospital, an experience that was both distressing and disconcerting for me and my family. During those days, I felt confused and scared, I didn't fully understand what was happening. My parents were constantly by my side, which gave me some comfort in the midst of uncertainty. This event was not only a moment of fear, but also of learning about the fragility and importance of surveillance in childhood.

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My favorite trip when I was little was visiting Bogotá, mainly because my grandmother lived there, who was a very important figure in my life. Each visit became an exciting adventure, filling me with joy to spend time with her and explore the city. I felt especially happy and safe being next to her, as she always had fascinating stories to tell and knew how to make every moment special. Plus, Bogotá, with its parks and museums, always offered something new to discover, adding a touch of magic to every visit. These trips not only strengthened the bond with my grandmother, but also left me with indelible memories of joy and family unity.

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A deeply sad moment in my life was my grandmother's funeral, an event that marked a before and after in my existence. The pain and loss was felt intensely that day, as I said goodbye to a person who had been instrumental in my growth and happiness. Surrounded by family members who were also mourning her departure, I was overwhelmed by a feeling of emptiness and nostalgia. During the funeral, memories of the happy times we shared together flooded my mind, contrasting painfully with the reality of her absence. This day not only meant the physical loss of my grandmother, but also the end of a period in my life, leaving an indelible mark of sadness and melancholy.