One day I walked up to my mother and said, "Why do I love to write and when did I start writing?"
Mother smiled and said, "You wouldn't know when you started writing because you were so young. No one knows why you love to write except that it's an inherent ability in you from God. All we were sure of is that as early as four you were mostly seen bending down and using your fingers to write things on the sand"

Raising my brow...