Life must be beautifully decorated.

I still can't forget that childhood memory.



As we grow up now, our emotions remain the same as when we were children. Although our thoughts have grown up, our minds still hold the memory of that childhood. When I was young I tried hard to study, and I also tried hard to study, but then I could only think in small words, so I was taught in different ways. When I used to cry a lot when I came to school, my mom used a trick. The school madam used to come to the chocolate part of the party, give me a chocolate when I started crying and say it must be in a letter if you suspect chocolate. I was a small person then so I learned an alphabet and learned in hopes of a chocolate. And madam then started giving me one chocolate. But just kidding when the chocolates are running out my crying starts and has to start then. I was educated and taught as a child.