Now is 2024, and this year i am turning 21 years old. I want you to read about one part of my life that i can't forget.
When i was in primary school, i didn't have a good experience, and i will tell you why. Back then i was 11 or 12 years old, i was chubby, shy, naive, but i wanted so bad to be noticed and loved by my ,,friends".. I just wanted a friend who i can tell everything and friend who i know will be there for me every time .. But only i got was the worst. I was always the least important to everyone, everywhere. The people i called my best friends, were everything but not that.
Honestly about that time of my life i don't have to say anything nice, because back then they wore just masks, and pretended to be my friends, because i was the easy target...
But there was an exception, there was one memory that i can't forget like never. That was the period when i went to the village, every summer, where my grandparents lived. That village was small, and didn't had so many people, but there was a lots of love.
About this part of my life i will write a little longer, because this deserves to be memorized, and wrote down. Like i said i was young, and every summer i went with my grandma (mother of my mother) to that village, to visit my other grandparents, her sister and sisters husband. I gave them a nicknames, my grandma (sister of my other grandma) was called Nana, and my grandpa (husband of Nana) i called Grandpa Dole. Whenever i was there, i loved to get up early in the morning and go to the field to feed my sheep's, pigs, and chickens. I remember how i knew to play with sheep's, i petted them i felted like i was in fairy tail, like i was the princess who could speak to the animals. It was wonderful..
To be continued ..
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Short StoryThis short story is about my life till now. I will put this story here ,because its written from bottom of my heart. This story is focused about my childhood, and how was perfect, and then disappeared, but 10 years later, that love that i felted bef...
