#WritcoStoryPrompt6
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge. Who dare forgets all those even getting a ice-cream and sharing among all five of us ,being a apple to my granny helping my mom to clean the clothes or to fetch a bucket of water from well. Those days which I traveled had millions of memories.The road I traveled has known my life . My pillow and bed knows much better than my parents or friends. All I thank is,God who created those non living. It's a great plus for me as they don't reveal my real identity or my emotions. Oh I forgot to say about my best friends ,who are the main and supporting pillars of my life. They're the one who, mainly motivates me so that I don't be ideal .
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