¡¡Hello everyone, I am back!! And with a new story, this time I will tell you again something of great importance to me. As you can see in the title it’s about what I consider the most important and fundamental women in my life. My mother and my sister.
Let’s start from the beginning and let me tell you a little bit about my family. The family I’ve had all my life is about eight people, but the people I’ve had adventures and bad times are two, my sister and my mother. I was raised by them, I didn’t get a chance to have a ''father'', but my mother took care of that, I never realized it, because she played both roles, just like my sister did, I remember when she was only eight years old, she’d pick me up in the garden when nobody could and she asked me ¿how was your day, Tomy? I think I never mentioned it to her, but I remember those moments clearly, and I loved walking with her because for me everyone was giant and I liked the idea that she could protect me. On the other hand my mother always raised me in such a sweet and comforting way, and made me understand that the world can fall on your feet, but you will always have someone who is supporting you. Currently i live separated from them, and I look forward to being able to hug them and tell them how much they are important to me.
Here’s a picture of my mom and my sister :0

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