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I vividly remember when my friend from Gotitas del Saber invited our entire 4th grade class to his sister's quinceaƱera party.
The excitement and anticipation were palpable as we planned the trip. We were all thrilled to be part of such a special event.
On the day of the party, we gathered at a bus in "Plaza Zela ." The excitement grew with each passing minute, and the bus ride was filled with laughter and lively chatter.
We were headed to Calana , where the celebration would take place. Though I couldn't remember the exact name of the venue, we were all eager to arrive.
Finally, we reached the venue called "The Black." The party was in full swing, and the atmosphere was vibrant and festive.
The decorations, music, and joy of everyone present created a magical setting. We joined in the celebration, enjoying every moment.
The event was going smoothly until it was time to serve the desserts. When the staff began handing them out, a group of friends and I had a mischievous idea.
We grabbed a bag and started filling it with as many desserts as we could. Our intention was to share them among our group of friends.
What started as a fun prank quickly turned into a disaster. As we tried to distribute the desserts, we realized we had caused a bit of chaos.
Desserts were spilling everywhere, and our laughter and clumsiness drew everyone's attention. It was a hilarious and memorable moment that became a story to remember. THE END