My childhood memories are formed of uncountable colorful nuances of joy.
The ones that, because of their significance, will always be remembered and tightly linked to the image of my delightful younger cousin Cristina.
Physically, she has not a modelling-famished look, rather has a well-proportioned slimness.
Cristina has an exquisite, dazzling smile that spreads from cheek to cheek, shrinking even more her unquiet little slanted brown eyes.
She is of medium height but, she loves to wear fashionable high-heels.
Her sparkling long ebony hair falls by the sides of her round face down to her shoulders, and smoothly, the wind plays with it as it was autumnal fallen leaves.
Regarding her nature, Cristina’s cheerful lively personality makes her a pure symbol of youth.
Her charisma is based on her uplifting, charming kindness that makes her being the center of attention.
Even though she is a sharp girl, she is not an elevated-thinking philosopher.
Thus, she finds utterly complicated existential problems, and she will resignedly go through confusing times.
She might break into tears, or explode in an uncontrollable rage but, deep inside, she treasures an unknown, sorely powerful courage that will make her carry on.
Cristina studies hard but, she also knows how to have fun.
She like parting with her lifelong friends and nonchalantly lets hours pass.
She loves the beach and she is very keen on taking superb photos of all the natural landscapes of the island.
In conclusion, she is a normal, simple person who is capable of doing exceptional, beautiful things.
I have seen her grow up and through the years, I have realized how lucky I am to have a Cristina as a cousin.
She makes the world a little bit better.