I was on the mountain with my friends , we were climbing up. We saw a really great landscape , and we enjoyed looking at it , it was time to go down , my mother called me on my phone and told me to come as fast as I could because it started to rain and the wind blowed really hard. My friends were already down , cause they are really competitive . I remained alone , while climbing down the rocks , I scratched my knee. It hurt really much. I started to cry , but my mom told me to hurry , cause she didnt notice that I got hurt , I wiped off my tears and climbed down , and then I told my mom what happened , she cared for me until I got better . It wasnt a really nice moment , but I enjoyed at least a part of it
