A Piece of my Childhood
Today, I woke up feeling worse. I feel like my vertigo is relapsing. I look around my room and suddenly, out of nowhere, I remembered my childhood. My childhood isn't that good though. My friend is not so many, or maybe I don't even have one. What I really remember about my childhood is a library...and books. When I was still in kindergarten, I used to wait for my mom to pick me up. I wait for her in a library near my kindergarten. The library is called Manca . Manca is abbreviation from Omah Baca or Reading House. I don't know why it's called Manca even though there's no 'n' in it, hahaha! My mind takes me back to that time where I really like being there. There is not so many books there but the books are quite unique. There's one book that I really remember reading it. It is titled 'Lotta' by Astrid Lindgren. It's such a fun book to read. It's about a child called Lotta who has a hard-to-handle personality. Every member of her ...