When I was a kid, I remember
There's this boy
This boy who's I know older than me a bit
Tried to invite me to do those stuff
I refused, I got confused, disgusted and scared
I am still a kid that time.
Why?
YOU ARE READING
The Memory Book
RandomI am writing all my childhood - up to now memories because I know I will going to forget them someday. In case I forgot them, I will opened this published book and read it daily. Welcome to my memory, also my trauma and rant dump book, feel free to...
