Children listen to the story that I once been told by my parents about the San Francisco Earthquake. My parents said that my great-great-grandma was there, on April 18, 1906.It was a morning she thought that the room she was at, gave her a shake. Then, it got louder, louder. Next, every thing was going towards her. She got out at once. She went outside barefoot, she tried to run away as possible, also she survived it.
Florinda
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