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The rattle of the car has awakened me. That movement so familiar to my memories. Every year, when you get to the beach, you have to go through a road that is full of potholes and dad always says the same thing - to see when they fix this once and for all, these potholes are a few broken wheels! - And so, with the phrase of summer, our holidays begin.
I love going to the beach and the best moment is when we open the window of the car and perceive the smell of the sea and the sound of seagulls fluttering through the harbor.
Finally, Dad finds a place to park the car and we all got stuck on the trip. When we stretch, it sounds some bone that had been wedged between the seatbelt and mom's bag.
- Come on guys - says dad, organizing the troop. - Each one to carry their bag.
And so, loaded to the eyebrows, we arrived at the apartment. We all left our bags in our room and my brothers and I went to the terrace from which we can see the pool.
The most important thing about holidays is to know if the same friends from last year continue. Especially for me, because I find it hard to make new friends. Even, I find it hard to get closer, every summer, to the group of friends I've known from other years. My brothers, however, are the kings of the party; They come to look for them and they all get very happy when they see them arrive. I usually go quite unnoticed, but I do not care; That's me, calm, I'm not a leader, I'm one of the group. And that's what I like, I do not want to stand out, because I'm ashamed to be the center of attention.
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