My choice of the place that I found interesting to analyze the perfect and imperfect, was a small informal Pupuseria, my first impression was that it was outside an imperfect place, is located on the sidewalk, reducing the space for pedestrians to walk, I found the furniture was too close, however this did not seem to matter to customers of the place, as it was full. This I call my attention and my interest in understanding could be perfect there. I decided to eat at the place, this had three tables, each with a pair of seats, these were extremely close, At first I was a little unsure of where to sit because all the tables were occupied, but the absence of furniture was necessary to share, I realized that one of the tables sat a child just as 10 years of age, which made me very curious about that, to a young child alone in a place as crowded as this, i sit with him we ate and started talking, he told me a little of his life His father had died some years ago and belonged to a large family, forcing everyone to work, he has never been to school due to financial problems and has to help his family by selling candy on the buses, he told he ate every day there, while the extended conversation, I began to feel comfortable in the place, the noise stopped bothering me, I felt safe because I was with someone who was well known by the owners of the place, I realized this place was perfect for its users, the pupusas were very rich, it was cheap, was in a place accessible to pedestrians and bus users, allowing people to buy to carry and go to their destinations without major disruptions, the child made me realize that despite our problems anddifficulties, we can find places that make us feel well and are perfect for ourselves, I realized that perfection can not only be visual and superficial, but perfection is found ourselves in those small moments in which we address our needs, regardless of location or time.
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