• musical_sparrow 11w

    A letter to my childhood
    being silent was my nature
    praised for obedience and
    candies are treat from mentor
    She appeared and joined me
    Maybe our fate blessed us
    we shared candies
    with radiating smile
    Always passing letter
    to share each other thoughts
    Her grammar is good with marks
    mine is always circled with red marks
    she corrected every letter taking time
    We both parted away with good memories
    her letters vanished without my notice
    But her memories always stayed with me till the end.