Based on a true story

This story is about a trip I made in 2019, a trip with friends and classmates, we were in Frankfurt Germany, we were walking through the city admiring the buildings and streets, we were really in awe of everything we could see. around us, the day was very cold but it was sunny we had decided to go one. A shopping center that was well known because its architecture was very modern and innovative, it was really huge and very striking, seeing that the day was very beautiful we decided to go to see a very famous bridge that is located on the river Meno or Frankfurt am main 

so we decided to walk even though it was a bit far from where we were, when we were walking we noticed that the sky was getting a bit cloudy and it started to get colder but there was still a bit of sun even, when we got there we started to see The view we had was a very beautiful view and the bridge was very incredible, we took many pictures and we stayed talking and commenting on the beautiful view we had from there, so we decided to continue walking to a pier that was at the end of the bridge where you could be very close to the river and the view was just as spectacular

We arrived at the pier and with my friends we were amazed with everything we saw, it was a very beautiful and pleasant environment, there were many baby ducks and ducklings walking around, there were many people walking, running or cycling, we discovered a park that was nearby So the boys decided to go to the park and we girls stayed taking pictures and enjoying the view, we spent about an hour laughing and enjoying when a very strong wind started that scared us the intensity it had, 

there were leaves that were rising to such a point It seemed like a whirlpool, all the people started running and we, without understanding what was happening, started to get scared, we couldn't find the boys and we didn't see them anywhere, and we didn't want to leave without them since we had no way of communicating afterwards, We stood there just waiting for them to show up somewhere, him.

The wind was blowing with more intensity that the hair hit us in the face and we did not see, when suddenly we heard that the boys had already climbed the bridge, we started running with all our strength but it began to rain very hard, that the drops hurt by That fell hard, the cold intensified even more and we had nowhere to protect ourselves from the rain, the only thing close we had was a bus stop so we got there but we were still getting wet with the rain

when the rain finally stopped After forty minutes we were dead from the cold and we were very far from our hotel and we did not know how to get there, we could not take a taxi because we were soaked and they would not let us get on, after walking and shivering from the cold our clothes were dry and we managed to get a taxi, in the heated taxi we felt relieved and happy to finally arrive at our hotel without knowing that what awaited us afterwards was something very bad, the next day we had to board a train that would take us to Berlin.