Everyone has their own memories are not without memories. Memories, it is a time to remember those who had passed, but the memories of all who may be different. May be a good or bad memories. May be suffering or joy that
I was the person One living in this world. My memories are many. Memories of me going since I was little. Until now, I was 15 years old.
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