I was going on a trip to Barcelona with my family, when Alba, my youngest daughter, fell ill. She had a bad stomachache. We needed a doctor. We were in La Puebla de Alfinden and didn’t know where there was one. Immediately, I looked a person:
– Excuse me,… – I asked him.
– I’m sorry, I’m in a hurry… – he said.
“He's really unpleasant”, I thought. But I was lucky, a girl came to me.
– Excuse me, we need to go to the doctor, could you tell me where is the nearest medical center, please? – I asked her.
– The doctor, mmm… In the town, the medical center is in Sindicato Street. It’s near here. – she answered me.
– I’m sorry, I don`t know this town, could you tell me how I can get to Sindicato Street, please?
– Ok. We are in Barrio Nuevo Street, in front of the Cajalon Bank. Go straight on along this street. Then, straight ahead Mayor Street. Later, turn on the left in Sun Street, it’s just before you arrive at the church. Afterwards, take the first right. The medical center is just there.
– Lovely. Thanks a lot.
We arrived at the medical center without problems.
Have something similar happened to you in any occassion?
Or perhaps in any strange town?
Does it have a happy ending?
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