Hi
everyone. I'm Belen.
This is a bit of a crazy story. It was 4 years ago. I don't remember it very well. It was my little cousin's birthday and we were going to celebrate with his father. My cousin had to travel to visit her son's father. He lived in Machala and we had to take a bus from the bus terminal. I remember that we left our house at 12 o'clock at night because we were leaving at dawn. When we had already taken the bus we did not notice the sign of the place it was going to, but we got on.
My
cousin asked me to accompany her to celebrate her son's birthday for a day and
to stay there for a nice vacation at the beach. The day of the trip arrived and
we had to leave for the terminal. When we arrived at the terminal, the official
approached us to tell us that our bus had to leave. We got excited, handed our
tickets to the bus clerk and got on the bus. when we were on the bus we were
chatting and suddenly we had fallen asleep without realizing it.
When
we arrived, my cousin was the first to get off the bus. She was scared because
we had taken the wrong bus. She said we should have arrived in Machala and
blamed me for not noticing earlier. I started crying and suddenly her son's
father called her to tell her he was waiting for us. She explained to him what
had happened to us and he got angry. Finally, we had to return to Cuenca
because we had nowhere to stay in Ibarra. After
a while, they talked and he invited us again. We could have a good time on the
beach.

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