Special..

Last weekend I went to la Bisbal, with my family.
They are the best persons of my life, better than friends because when you really need help, who helps you at the end, are your family.
The best person's my aunt, I'm like her, we both have the same character, same pleasures, and same problems. She's so important for me because when I need her, she always stay by my side.
When I stay with her, I feel so better, she gets the best of me, and of everybody because she's strange, special, she's the one.
Three years ago, she had a breast cancer, and I felt really afraid, but she was really strong and she won against it!
After that, she's even better, stronger and more amazing, now she knows who's she and what she can do.
With she life's better, I can do all that I want, but not alone, I can do with my aunt and it's the best, because we can speak about boys, about clothes, life, problems, films, songs, games, food, people, about everything. When I stay with her, I feel special, better, I feel that I can against the world.