THE COME BACK DAY by Víctor Alcaráz, Fernando Gallardo and Jorge Alberto Rodríguez

I don´t know how to describe the feeling...

On the one hand, we wanted to see our families and friends, but on the other hand we preferred to stay there for a long time.

The alarm clock rings. It is the last day. We wake up later than the other days, it is Sunday. Paola, our host mother, calls us for breakfast. I will remember that breakfast, it was the best I have ever dreamed of. It consisted of orange juice, fried eggs, cereals, milk, toasts and two sausages. After having breakfast, we end up making our luggage and we get them into the car that would bring us to the school. We say goodbye and thank for all to our host family. Finally, Paola drives us to the bus, that is waiting for us to drive us to the airport. We say goodbye to Paola and we get into the bus...

We were sad for leaving that place but we wanted to see our families. We arrived to the airport and checked our luggage. We stayed there for an hour and a half waiting to get into the plane. Finally the plane took off. The flight lasted two hours and a half. Another bus drove us to our high-school where were waiting for us our families. Embraces, kisses, some tears, it was an exciting reunion.