Shopping

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When I hear the word shopping my childhood comes to mind. My mother loves to go to the malls and when I was little I always went with her.

Now she doesn't go as often as she used to, but it is true that she continues to go about once a month. If it falls on the weekend, I usually go with her as many times as I can, and since she likes me to accompany her, she usually go on weekends. 

I love to see clothes even though I never bought them later. I love to go into all the stores and see everything they have and I even like to see the traffic of people. 

My mother and I like to go shopping on the Gran Via in Murcia more than in the Nueva Condomina, for example. I think that in the street you can breathe another atmosphere.