It was a Saturday
morning several years ago. I had to go to Limache to meet my classmates to do some project. I
already wrote down the address of my classmate and the bus that I should take. So
far everything was perfect! I took the bus and I ask the driver if he pass near
the limache station, he said of course, but I didn´t know if he really heard me
or not. I was sitting in the bus very calm, suddenly I start to see a huge part
of the country side that I didn´t know. I started to worry.
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