My childhood memories

I was born on 23rd July 1995. My mother and my father were very happy and my family too.
When I was one year, I begin to walk and speak. My father every day when he came from work, changed the happy and he played with me. My mother prepared the dinner for me and my father gace it to me. My mother and my father every Saturday went with me to the shops and they bought a dress or other clothes.
When I was two years old, my dad and my mum went to work like everyday and in the evening at seven o'clock they came.
But, in fabruary, my grandfather died because he had Cancer but, two months later, my father was at work in Puigcerdà,and a very strong tragedy happened.
When my father was working, a wall fell on his body.I think my dad was still an the floor and he didn't move. When the ambulance arrived, my dad was very ill.
The police phoned my mum, but my aunt answered.
When my aunt listened to the police, my aunt didn't say anything. My mum and my family went to the hospital and one or two days later my dad died.
My mum was tired, she caught a depression and my falily was sad too.
My mum was pregnant and she lost her baby
But my life with my mum was very good, after this tragedy.
I studied in St Jordi at the primary school with my friends.
And then in Secundary School I met more friends
And now my life is good.