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Let's talk about music!!

Well, I choose the song Closer, of The Chainsmokers, because it remainds me the summer, my friends and how we find this song. So, for me is very important. I didn't have any favourite music style, but probably the style that I listen ussually is pop. The Thinglink:  https://www.thinglink.com/scene/832706369059553282 The song:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PT2_F-1esPk
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FIRST WRITING EXAM PART 2.

In my case, I was studying in the school “Escola Espiga” when I learnt the most useful thing in life.  I was 8 years when my parents met an amazing woman called Ma. Carme who was teaching math in my school. This woman was very intelligent and admirable. One Sunday, we were having lunch at her home, when my parents and her husband went out for a walk. She, my brother and I stayed at her home. She took us to her garden. When we were there, she told us that in the school, we were supposed to learn it all from the books, but that the most important things, were not there. She said that we had to learn to differentiate between the useful and the important things in life, because it’s true that school is very important, but was also learn to live alone, to live your own life and to share your life with others, because maybe one day, we’ll be alone and nobody will be in our side.                  ...
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MY HIDING DIARY

DIARY OF MARY HUMPHREY Day 9- My brother says that people don’t think that we are hiding in such a dangerous place, so, we are safe. We are still trying to know where our parents are. They are very clever; they will be in a secure place too. Neither of us bare in mind that this could happen but, in fact, it’s happening. We knew that this president was not of our part and, despite this, we did what we were supposed to do. Nobody let us know the true, nobody said us that being black was a problem and that Trump would try to kill us. We thought that he would change his point of view with the pressure of the other countries. We were wrong. Bad people never change. We must have learnt this in the school, but nobody told us about it. While I’m thinking about all this, the tears start falling from my cheeks. I open my eyes; now my brother is giving me a hug. Day 12- Today is my birthday. My brother is not in the room when I get up. Maybe he has gone to the bakery unde...
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