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Puerto Rico's Life : My Vacation To Puerto Rico

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It's hard to pin point one thing most important to me. Although, my vacation to Puerto Rico would be the one memory, I hold closest to my heart. It is special to me because it was the last gift from my grandfather. This trip has given me the opportunity to experience important moments of his life, and this sustains our connection even with his passing. It helped me grow and develop as a person and shape me into the woman I am today. As I walked out of the airport, the burst of hot humid air swept across my face. The sky was soft and clear, and the sun was shining brighter than nights stars. The streets were busy with traffic, it reminded me of Times Square. All around me, there were Coconut trees taller than 80 feet, with long rich green leaves that were used for shade. In the horizon, mountains hugged each other, as birds danced together in the distance. To my right, fellow passengers brushed by me in a rush to find their families, and reunite with loved ones. Strangers shuffled by me in every direction, in a hurry to get home. There were small shops on every corner, trying to sell anything from hand crafted jewelry to bottles of water. I looked around with awe, I couldn’t believe how beautiful it was. As I glanced to my left, a short older woman, about 5'2 with hair whiter than snow and skin bronzed by the sun, came running in my direction. She had a smile ear to ear and her arms were open wide. As she came closer I realized it was my grandmother. Once her arms wrapped

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