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I usually do not write much description uder my works. But this time it will be different.
This winter my father had a heart attack. I love him very much and it was a hard time for whole our family.
We managed to get medical attention in time, but until his reabilitation was done we had not know, what the result would be.
I felt so sick and helpless and thought that in several months I would possibly be alone with my mother, working in two shift to earn money for us (my mom does not work) and crying every spare minute. Or I would possibly be walking our dog together with my father after his reabilitation. I did not know it then.
Luckily, the hospital provided good medical help and the reabilitation went well. We even managed to go on holiday to Italy together in Spring.
We went to a small camping in the northern part of Italy. It was a very quet pictersque countryside and my father and I took our motorbike to ride to the nearest small town almost every day. There vere fields, hills and small red flowers and there was so beautiful, I felt so calm there and I felt so grateful, that we managed to go here together, so grateful, that he was alive.

This is a landscape as I remembered it. The weather changed a lot in that district, so we have seen a rainbow several times.

Description
I usually do not write much description uder my works. But this time it will be different.
This winter my father had a heart attack. I love him very much and it was a hard time for whole our family.
We managed to get medical attention in time, but until his reabilitation was done we had not know, what the result would be.
I felt so sick and helpless and thought that in several months I would possibly be alone with my mother, working in two shift to earn money for us (my mom does not work) and crying every spare minute. Or I would possibly be walking our dog together with my father after his reabilitation. I did not know it then.
Luckily, the hospital provided good medical help and the reabilitation went well. We even managed to go on holiday to Italy together in Spring.
We went to a small camping in the northern part of Italy. It was a very quet pictersque countryside and my father and I took our motorbike to ride to the nearest small town almost every day. There vere fields, hills and small red flowers and there was so beautiful, I felt so calm there and I felt so grateful, that we managed to go here together, so grateful, that he was alive.

This is a landscape as I remembered it. The weather changed a lot in that district, so we have seen a rainbow several times.