I come from a quiet village where there’s barely any cars or trucks.
I come from a big house with big loud music and barbie dolls every where.
I come from a mother & father that read me books from first word to last letter.
I come from hormones that tares me apart every day.
I come from my friend that loved me now hates me and my horrible tomato pasta.
I come from happiness to tears every year.
I come from my childhood memories, from toys to texts in every minute.
I come from the first time I ate ice cream and screamed its cold!!!
By: Michalina Frytek (11)
