Childhood memory
.I remember well. When I'm sitting at home in the countryside with the eye and has a mother who can work hard. My mother works in the city, my mother is a beautiful woman. Good. And the strong, have worked hard for a long time to come visit me with your eyes, each year 2-3 times.I will be with you forever not to go, don't go to play with my friends, not away from me. Normally I not be friends. I usually no boy. But all the times I pretend to fight. Super hard times when male friend to open my skirtThe boy cried and told me, I didn't punish me because I know เด็กผู้ชายผิด after a day, that boy don't mess with me again. When I grew up, I came to visit the house. Every time I saw the boy.Don't greet each other. I don't feel anything but love, hit the boy feel and more at children. I was the leader of a girl. The memory was really fun.
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