It was a day like any other, it was 2:30 pm and I was getting ready to go to the "Salvador Bustamante Celi" Music Conservatory for my instrument classes.
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When I was about to board the bus I noticed that I had left my money for the ticket and my cell phone so I had to go home.
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I took what I forgot quickly, I left the house right away and started to go back to the bus stop, I started to worry about the time and was angry for having been so distracted.
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I caught up with a bus that was about to leave, but two blocks from the stop it broke down and all the passengers had to get off and wait for another bus at the station, that delayed me half an hour.
When I finally arrived it was 4 pm, I was no longer allowed to enter classes and I had to wait outside the classrooms until my next class, because I was late I also lost an audition that day which meant that I would not enter the Ecuadorian Music Festival of this year.
And when I thought that nothing else could happen, I left my last class a little late and missed the last bus that would take me home, I had to call my father to come and get me and wait at the station, I did not leave. to think that none of that would have happened if I had been more attentive when I left home.