Following my uncle's and cousins around my grandmother's house was worth the time. My love for green might be something that I acquired from my childhood that was filled with the fragrance of different flowers and plants.
The morning dew and mist is so warm. Even the chilly wind that literally gives you goosebumps has a warm spot on my heart...
Did you know that being child was exhausting because adults are always different from them. But wasn't it fun. Trying to protect our favorite person with our tiny fist, the jealous side eyes and attitudes, the innocent thought of sharing, still being a little greedy, crying, smiling, walking, running, falling, bleeding and then like that learning a lot through mistakes and observation skills.
It's a pity that a child with kind, innocent and not afraid of the mistakes is suddenly changed drastically when exposed to the harsh side of the world, where a lot of the adults stays. Is there any better way to be an adult without losing the elements of a child?
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A Dream That Wants To Let You Live
RandomLife as an adult and as a child is different. What makes it easier to live in this stressful era is that not letting you go. But it's not that easy though. ( Maybe this description is not suitable for the short story, may be it is. This is something...
