Childhood memories
When our teachers used to take rounds in our class, I would use their dresses as my canvas.
I used to forget everything around me when I drew. Drawing used to make me the happiest.
We would laugh until our stomach hurt, and then just a little more!
I heard a ROAR, again and again, and again. I woke up very scared and started crying. No, it wasn't a dream. I could still hear it. What was it???
I've hated crowded places ever since I can remember. And when I'm stuck in a packed crowd, I just do one thing.
Every night I would make Aai read me my favorite comic. She used to skip pages in between and then she would get caught.
I was crawling and saw something on the wall. I just grabbed it. Before anyone knew, I was holding a breathing lizard in my fist tightly, and I wouldn't even leave it!
Childhood memories
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Childhood memories

Each one of us has nostalgic memories of our childhood tucked in the scrapbook of our mind.
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