It was Colombia, 2012, summertime. I'm surrounded with animals and plants of all kinds. Near the cows, it wasn't smelling so good, but by the oranges was another story. It had a sweet aroma followed by the sight of coffee bean baking in the sun. Finding a good hiding spot would be easy. I just don't know if it's too obvious. Do they know this well? The baby chickens made me a little uneasy, for I was afraid of stepping on them. I was really hoping not to get caught. "There!" I yelled to my little cousin following me. "Que?" she replied. I pointed again and instead replied in Spanish "Ayi!" We went behind a back door to the kitchen. In the end we got caught, but at least not first!!!
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