May 24, 2020

May 25, 2020

Goya and Velázquez reminded me of my first trip to Spain. I was early 20′. I went there with Kuroneko pooh.


We arrived in Madrid early afternoon. So, we used the subway to our hotel. But, when we realized that it has started getting dark. Then, when we realized that we were surrounded by young kids. One boy took away my bag. Then all kids ran away. I screamed the boy please return my bag. I screamed at him again and again.


Then, can you believe it? He came back to me and return my bag to me.


This is one of my unforgettable memory of Spain.


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