On June 4, 2004, we were with some cousins in the botanical garden.
It was a sunny day, we played a lot, we climbed in several faces, I climbed one, but I slipped and scratched my knee, that day I cried a lot and I got
mad at everyone.
In the afternoon we went by taxi to the house but leaving my favorite doll was a happy day until very sad things happened to me and I remember very well that day so painful for me.

That seems a good experience, you were so little.
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