A day to remember

 The day I'll talk about I remember it with much nostalgia. It was december 26, 2017, when the results of the "psu" came out (it was the second time I did it).

That day I woke up very early, the truth is I didn't sleep very well because the results would come out, and I didn't even want to check them or make any noise so no one would know I was already awake. After some minutes I decided to check them because there was no point wait, I was very surpriced and went out to show my score to my mom. I had done very well, I was very happy.

All morning I was relax answering messages about this, until I remembered that a friend I talked to about this was on birthday. Luckily he doesn't like birthdays and didn't say anything to me about it, in fact a minutes after our conversation he told me to meet him at the Mapocho station to see some universities.

When I got there we went to see universities and then we went to eat, I remember this moment very well because we took a long time thinking about what to eat and finally we only bought some fries jaja, and because we didn't stop laughing while we ate, we always laughed a lot together.

Then we went to the hill that was close by and climbed it to the top and stayed there all afternoon just looking Santiago and talking (seriously, this time there was no laughter). We had a very deep and nice conversation there.

This was a very special day for many reasons, but the reason I remember it with nostalgia is because that was the last day I saw him and talked to him, it was a very happy day, but now I remember it with so much sorrow.