I can say that I had a happy childhood. I always was playing with my brother and my cosine without knowing what the word ‘time’ meant. My parents and we tree used to go to a country house every weekend so we would enjoy the mountains from dawn to nightfall. I was so happy that I almost forgot to build my memories. Now I don’t remember much about those days, although there was an unforgettable weekend.

My mother worked as a teacher in a little school in a marginal neighbourhood in Barcelona. Most of the families were poor so the school didn’t have recourses for extra activities. However, my mom was young and still has such a motivation for her job that she decided to plan a weekend in our country house with all her students.

Once in the house we went out to do several trekkings and I would never forgot one of those because I found an awesome treasure. I clearly remember when I saw that sparkling thing on the sand; I bend over to saw about what it was. I discover there were two of my favourite’s tolls, the zodiac fighter!

It was an incredible experience; I remember the entire house full of people. Now I realise that my mother was incredible brave to take that responsibility.