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We laughed so much that mom could not raise the floor, and shot her there, too loudly, back on the sand, the waves breaking near the water's wet.

Paula

My grandmother told me: "If you stop and look at the sea, but fixed his eyes on your feet as the water covers them and then leaves, you get dizzy. It's like you're in the world, but you lose your balance. And you fall, like me. "

was in Mar del Plata and it happened while my grandmother, 84, was last seen the waves. At that time I was not aware of anything, and I appreciate it.

Abue, Mommy and me: three generations and the last holiday of it. Mom and I knew: the grandparents would not be able to travel more.

My grandmother is my memories of Paula happiness: the day in his newspaper kiosk, the defenses against my parents, their meals, the nights I slept with her, that brought us breakfast in bed, her whole house. The chicken, dogs, Huertita, the barn. To hear her say "Black" or "Black", the tenderness of the lyrics of a woman who had been able to go just through third grade. His fall: the other and the sea, when he lost his balance.

Paula My grandmother was ten years ago. In these cases, I think, I think, the pain of loss is a selfish act: she wanted no more, but I wanted more of it.

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memory remains intact and I only generates joy, nostalgia and smiles.

Paula

My grandmother was the person who most influenced me in life: her next I knew I needed to be well very soon. That should not wear the best clothes to be, or feel, or be-cute, the best food that does not have to be well presented, that we should not live in a beautiful house in a perfect neighborhood: the heat I built a home.

The bus drivers, the florist, the type of bar, the quinieleros, the collector, the gardener, the rate of the carousel, the doctor, the train ticket, the newspaper distributor and all those who treated her referred to her as "Dona Paula".

The grandfather gave me that sacrifice is a culture of life. Attended the post every day of the year from 4 am to his 74. And left him because she was forced.

I thank him: it was more time for myself. During this period I learned to make dumplings, I was asked to evaluate my mother, I repeated that study, he explained that all men want the same thing and I got a job. I spoke with love for my brother, his favorite grandson. And they dropped me, too, once we played and we ended up dancing the waltz on the floor, laughing, lying next to his refrigerator Siam.