fifth blog: a memory...

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With mi ex boyfriend, one day after school we walked aprox 15km from Parque Ohiggins to subway ex Baquedano nowaday Plaza Dignidad, because i did need to go find something that i bought.
 Was a rainy and very cold day, i don´t remember well but i think maybe we fought all the way about silly things, because of the rain the day was a nostalgic, between the rain and the walk we was hungry, but we didn't have money, then we did ask for money on the street and when we collected the money, buyed two completos, while we did waited for the food he took this picture, the wet street reflected the lights from the headlights and  i sincerly loved the urban landscape.
We ate in silence but after a little time we forgotten of the fight and we continued walked to Alameda. A walk to remember... (like the movie)

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  1. karla18 de junio de 2020, 9:12 p.m.

    Hi Fefe
    I really like your photo. I can feel the cold!!

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  2. JPCareaga25 de junio de 2020, 9:03 a.m.

    Rainy days and completos are always a good combination. Do you agree with this? I lived near Baquedano square/metro station I always had a delicatessen like this on such days. It's been raining a lot these days and I'd love giving a try to properly well attained meal like this!

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  3. Diego26 de junio de 2020, 12:03 p.m.

    The stones and the floor seem to have life. Rainy days are very nostalgic, but at the same time, help us to fix our problems. No conflict gives rise, when we look at the shine of the ground caused by the rain.

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  4. Noelia Coñuenao Huina1 de julio de 2020, 2:51 p.m.

    A wonderful picture. is good that you remember that moment with nostalgic, although it was a bitter moment with your ex-boyfriend. Walk is always a moment to remember, specially in the rain.

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