When I was 8 years old, I remember my mom I was going to paste because my brothers had told him that I lost the keys to the house, which was not true. It was a Monday, at school we had to do honors to the flag, I had to say the Pledge of Allegiance but long before arriving at school my mom said: "If you do not find the keys I am going to hit you when you get of the school."
My mom is had remained in the school and when it was my turn
to speak into the microphone I began to remember what I had said, I was in panic and was beginning to mourn from fear. I felt embarressed because
said the Pledge of Allegiance crying, because my teacher not I leave go me to
the lounge and I was watching like laughed at me.
Some days later they were calling me "La llorona",
several years, I remain this nickname and it could not change it, I did no such
thing but my parents believed in my brothers. Though ultimately we find the
keys and we could enter to the house.
