Fear usually takes hold of me when I talk to boys.
The only kid I've talked to for as long as I can remember is Bill. When my parents moved to the city, Bill's parents also agreed to by the property that is across from mine. He's my best friend, he's two years older than me, but although his groups of friends are different from mine, we love to share everything together.
It is a pity that this experience doesn't happen with me. I would have liked me to know my land, although it is also something new for me, I was 4 years old when I left, so I don't remember how much. I just know that I feel a connection with nature.
The sunrise, the animals, the chocolate gingerbread, the gardens, the tranquility that being in a place can cause. house are totally the things tan I enjoy. Feel free and at peace.
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From Love To Travel
RandomA short story about two teenagers who never lost faith despite lost circumstances.
