The bittersweet
charm
El proceso de escritura en Soy Autor ha demostrado ir The writing process in Soy Autor evoques an authentic más allá, al convertirse en una experiencia auténtica de experience of self discovery. The following piece is the auto descubrimiento. La presente obra es el resultado result of the collaborative work between students and del trabajo colaborativo entre estudiantes y docentes, teachers to find the hear t of the story, through the para encontrar el corazón de su historia y reflejarla en publication of their first illustrated Memoir. su primer memoir ilustrado.
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Embajada de los Estados Unidos El Salvador
The bittersweet charm
In the afternoons after work, I used to go out to walk or play soccer with my friends and my older brother.
But there was one other nice thing that I liked to do more.
Climb up a small hill. From there, you could see many beautiful and elegant houses.
While enjoying the greatness that God has done, I saw a very beautiful and sweet young woman that I had never seen!
When I saw her I felt my heart jump inside of me. In my face there were signs of happiness.
My body shaked like jello.
After some time, the woman that brought me to the world became friends with her. I saw her frequently and my fears disappeared. One day I dared to visit her.
Haydee greeted me very happy.
I would always take her candy and roses in the morning. And that was how she became my girlfriend.
After some time of being together we decided to join our blood as a symbol of our love.
But the surprise wasn’t very nice. Our union couldn’t be fulfilled. She said that the best thing was for me to find myself another girlfriend. “What? Are you crazy? I want to be with you and we are going get through this.”
Time went by and the doctor prescribed me a bitter liquid, it was very bitter!
And that’s how we did it, with a good purpose. After trying a lot, Haydee got pregnant. That was good news for me! I remember I got very shaky, I almost fainted.
Haydee got an ultra. When we found out it was a girl, it was of extreme happiness for both of us!
Nine months later my princess was born.
She was the only girl, the most beautiful one in the world.
When I saw her, she was so sweet, I caressed her beautiful and
soft skin, her eyes almost closed.
A little angel.
I took her in my arms and I thanked God for this precious gift. When she was one-year-old, I met her favorite toy, “A car?” I asked myself, “But she’s a girl?”. I was very surprised.
I put a nylon thread on it so she could pull the car and she would run and run and with her mouth she’d sound out runnn, runnnn, ruuuunnnn‌
And now I remember that bitter drink, that was so hard to digest‌ I see her smile and all the sensations become so sweet,
like you.
My name is JoséBetty Francisco Me llamo
My family name is Villacorta Melgar
Mi familia es de apellido Hernández Rodríguez I’m kind, talkative and respectful
Soy curiosaAlexander y un pocoSalguero amable My amigable, brother is William
Hermana de surrounded Patricia, Mirna, Dinora, Delmi, I grew up by mangos, creeks and Melissa, rivers Julissa In Quezaltepeque city, La Libertad
playing soccer, eating instant soups, fishing CrecíI like entre la naturaleza, entre paredes deand adobe y amor nervous and scare about the future EnI’m la ciudad de La Palma, Chalatenango I give the world my sweet bread: Semitas,
Me gusta aprender, divertirme y escribir Peperechas, Sandinos, and Franceses
MeI’msiento y nerviosa afraidcontenta of losing my family
I would likealto see a river and mydechildren Le regalo mundo mis ganas luchar
I’m José Francisco Villacorta and I’m a different person now.
Me da miedo perder lo que más amo
Me gustaría ver a mis papás y a mi hijo Soy Betty y soy luchadora.