A letter to my childhood


Dear old childhood,
It has many years since we parted our ways. You were beautiful. No worry, some little stress of homework, the rest was fine. My best friend at that time was Sumbal and it was fun partying and playing with her. Going to the park every evening and partying at night was beyond fun. It was magical. But what I lacked or you failed to give me was the loving parents. Everybody, from the next door neighbor to the teachers at my school, adored me except my parents. Well, except that everything was pretty much fine.
I thank you childhood for setting the wonderful base of a good human that I have become. It is not narcissism, just a little self love. Everybody deserves a little of that. I write to you more, some other day.
Till then,


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