I was 8, I remember I was playing in my grandmother’s house. It was a pretty nice house; I used to play at the backyard. Every time I went to grandma’s house I spend all day playing with my cousin Boris and with her dog. Boris is the son of my mom’s sister, since I was baby I used to see him almost every days, but now I see him very often. Boris was my best friend, when we were 8 we had a fight and he beat me so I get really angry and I didn’t talk to him until I get 9.
What I was saying is that my grandma’s house was like my second house. I remember the principal door of the house was made of wood and with a lot of strange shapes in the edges. When you get inside the house all the living room was like a yellow-grey contrast. In that living room my grandpa used to watch the TV almost every time, with his coffee cup with one spoon of sugar.
My grandpa used to create really cool stories and adventures that Boris and I were involved. He told us stories about pirates with very dangerous swords, aliens and a really cool spaceship, soldiers, and a lot of things.
My favorite story was “Luis Pedro the thief “. The story was about Boris and I, it was a really good story because it talks about how I steal the banks and I run away of Boris, because he was the police officer. It all begins in Guatemala when I was in Antigua and I was starving, I met a great guy named Juan. Juan saved me because he gave me food, but he told me that I have to help him, so I agree.
I started to live at Juan’s house and he shown me how to do karate and spy’s movements, but I didn’t have any idea that Juan just trained me to be his mate for a robbery. Juan told me that he was a thief and that he helped me because he needed another bandit for his most important plan: Take all the money of the principal bank in Guatemala.
I didn’t have any choice, so I began to learn more karate movements and a lot of robbery techniques. The day was arrived, I was going to enter in the roof of the bank and all I have to do was to open the backdoor so Juan could enter silently in the bank.
I was at the top of the bank and I enter in a window when suddenly a police appeared and he saw me, it was the legendary police officer, Boris, he was famous because he trapped a lot of bandits and takes them to jail without a problem. We started to fight with Boris, first I kicked his leg and broke it, but he was strong enough to fight with his broken leg. He grabbed me in the neck and I started to scream, so Juan appeared suddenly and he hit Boris to his head. Boris was knocked out so Juan and I went to the place where all the money was and we took all the money.
Juan was so happy and he gave me the half of the money, but I was not a bandit so I gave the half of my part to poor people and the other half I spend it in charity.
That is the most amazing adventure I have ever was because maybe it is not a real one, but my grandpa was a great storyteller so I believed I was inside the story.
