Hi everyone! I
usually take a lot of photograph because I love save my memories and I am going to
talk about my favorite one!
The reason
why I chose this photo is because when I took it, I had a premonition. This photo
was taken at the bus station in Cunco, where my grandparents live. I told my
uncle to take the photo and it makes me sad because i know it is the last
photo with my grandfather. Nobody knew about this, it was a
feeling in the moment. When I come back home to Santiago, in the
afternoon my grandfather died in an accident at his house.
I hate this
photo because it makes me angry, but at the same time time I look at it and remember my vacation in the south with him and the last time that
I saw his face and got to hug him.
In the photo you can see my grandparents, my sister and me, one year ago.