Once, when my friend and me were coming back to home, we boarded to the train that was supposed to go to Alcoy, but it seemed that it was going to another destination.
Suddenly, my friend screamed: ''This train doesn't go to Alcoy, but to Seville''. It was a joke, because it was going to Alicante. We started to laugh, and finally and fortunately, we could take the right train.
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Raquel Pastor
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