I decided I wanted to come to Canada, after my dad said I wasn’t going to Spain because he wanted me to practice other language. Then I started preparing papers to get my Canadian VISA because I already had the American one, I waited for my acceptance letter then I send my papers, I couldn’t buy my airplane tickets because I needed to have my VISA to be sure, the my VISA arrived like a two weeks before the date I was supposed to travel so I had enough time to buy my tickets and I did it. The day had arrived, I said bye to all of my friends and family, we even cried. My parents took me to the airport in Mexico City and tears fell of my mum’s eyes while the time to say goodbye had reached us. So I took the first plane to Dallas where my flight was delayed for 5 hours, because the airplane had a broken window. Then I arrived to Toronto late at night and all wanted was to rest, a school bus took us to Hamilton where the hall masters were waiting for us.

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