This is still a memory that I still have in my head to this day. When I was 6 years old I remember opening my eyes for the first time. That was when I was just 1 year old. I always thought to myself that I was born on an airplane. Call it stupid. Call it idiotic. But it's true. I was saying to my teachers that I was born on an airplane. They somehow believed me or they were just playing with me. I stopped believing that when I was 7. Because it turns out that I was born in the Philippines. My mom kept me wrapped in a blanket in the airport in the Philippines and when we got on it half way through the flight I opened my eyes. After she told me I felt really stupid of myself to ever think that. One day our mother said that soon we will go to the Philippines. And i'm not really sure of it tho...
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Family friendly life book.
कथेतर साहित्यI decided to make a family friendly story book. And how to make it impossible for me to not swear? My life. There's your answer.
