My Story - Chapter 1 - a little man
My Story - Chapter 1 - a little man
I spent my littleness mostly on my bicycle. It was fun cycling around in neighborhood. I am not sure if world was different or I was seeing it differently being a k*d. It looks different anyway in many ways. There were k*ds playing soccer or cycling in local streets, what you don't see these days. K*ds are indoors playing alone on a mobile or other devices.
The first memory I recall of myself related to my interest in nylon, is ************ me on my bicycle standing still next to stairs in my uncle's front yard waiting for something that I don't remember what it was. I remember I was checking how high I can pull my socks up while I had my foot on stairs leaning on it. My socks weren't so high and I couldn't wear high ones anyways because it looked girlish and I was a boy! I was known very bad to wear anything that was similar to opposite gender’s wear. I remember I thought to myself if I was a girl I could wear very long socks freely!
To be continued...
I spent my littleness mostly on my bicycle. It was fun cycling around in neighborhood. I am not sure if world was different or I was seeing it differently being a k*d. It looks different anyway in many ways. There were k*ds playing soccer or cycling in local streets, what you don't see these days. K*ds are indoors playing alone on a mobile or other devices.
The first memory I recall of myself related to my interest in nylon, is ************ me on my bicycle standing still next to stairs in my uncle's front yard waiting for something that I don't remember what it was. I remember I was checking how high I can pull my socks up while I had my foot on stairs leaning on it. My socks weren't so high and I couldn't wear high ones anyways because it looked girlish and I was a boy! I was known very bad to wear anything that was similar to opposite gender’s wear. I remember I thought to myself if I was a girl I could wear very long socks freely!
To be continued...
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