The story of a photo

 I’d like to tell you the story of one of my favorite photo and this photo have a tragicomic story, because that day I went early to walk through the hill San Cristobal, and later to the moment of leaving, I went by a path not indicated and I fell and twisted my ankle, although near me was a paramedic, who was just walking around like anyone and when she saw me, she went to help me because I could not stand -the pain was horrible :(- and after helping me, she had to go her way and with all the pain I had to walk to my house, until in a parking lot I helped a woman with her baby to get some things in her car and when I say goodbye, the woman asked me what had happened to me, I told her about the fall and my ankle, and she offered to take me to the nearest subway, I accepted because I could no longer walk like this, and before getting into her car, I took the picture, the view was beautiful and it was a good time.

P.S. It turned out the woman lived near me and ended up taking me to my house. :)