When I was 8 years old I was playing soccer with my cousins in my grandfather's farm, during the

game one of my cousins climbed an avocado tree that was there, this was as tall as a 3 story
house. When he was at the top he sat on a branch and from there he was narrating the game
giving us nicknames, it was a lot of fun. However, when he came down, I wanted to do the same,
so I went up, I sat on the same branch and when I was narrating the branch broke and fell, but I
landed on piled up ground that cushioned the fall. I cried a lot and was very scared, but currently
when we tell that anecdote with my cousins we laugh a lot.