My Childhood: There is a world within our world nearest and dearest to me unknown to you, the place where I was born and raised, the place known as Armenia the little heaven beneath the sky. My childhood was very happy, I had no worries, life was happy and everything was free at least that’s what I thought. We had a big family and we all cared for each other and to this day that’s how we are. I remember my childhood friends we play together for hours, and we had no idea that there will come a time that we will all move to different parts of the world.
“The essence of childhood, of course, is play, which my friends and I did endlessly on streets that we reluctantly shared with traffic.”
No comments:
Post a Comment