Mar
28
2011

My grandmother lives on poultry

Even though I find the rules and scoring system boring and I do not know the costa rica sportfishing requirements I can still say I love fishing.   Whenever my grandfather and I go fishing all that I needed to do was find a good fishing spot and then sit back and wait for my grandfather to have his catch. In an nutshell, I just accompany my grandfather to get a taste of his catch that he cooks over open fire while he seasoned it with herbs and spices. We are both greedy with our fish and we really try to eat it by ourselves because we rarely get to eat fish at home since my grandmother hates the smell of fish. My grandmother lives on poultry, bread and vegetable and she wants us to follow suit because no matter how anyone cooks the fish, my grandmother still thinks it is stinky. The job of my mother and father entails them to go to jungles and research on lost tribe so one day they left home for work and never came back and it has been years that we have not heard from him so now, I am leaving with my grandparents. When I received news about their whereabouts, I was already twelve and I was informed about their misadventure, how they were held captive and was separated from my parents. It really hurts to remember them and to think that I was left alone while my parents did their job and now I can actually consider myself as an orphan. I am not sure what to feel if my parents are being tortured right now, maybe I just wished they are dead already, but even though I do not know them, I know I still love and care for them.

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