In July I took a plane for the first time in my life.
My aunt in the south invited me for two weeks.
At the airport my mother explained everything twice, however I was still .
The at check-in was long, and my bag was two kilos too heavy.
A woman in a blue helped me and moved two books into my small bag.
On the plane I had a next to the window.
When the plane left the ground, my ears hurt for a minute.
The was one hour and thirty minutes, and I did not sleep at all.
My aunt waited at the gate with a big paper bag of fruit.