The Child in Me



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A short story about childhood.

The Child in Me

I was born in a province but we moved to the city when I was 10 years old due to my father's job.

I was born in a province but we moved to the city when I was 10 years old due to my father's job. Basically, I spent my childhood breathing fresh air, hearing birds chirping and the smell of crops that were ready to be harvested.

Unlike here in the city, every day is a busy day

Unlike here in the city, every day is a busy day wherein instead of fresh air, I smell polluted air

Unlike here in the city, every day is a busy day wherein instead of fresh air, I smell polluted air and instead of birds, I hear horns from cars stuck in traffic.

During my early days, after school, my friends and I would play on rice fields, running and laughing.

During my early days, after school, my friends and I will play on rice fields, running and laughing. After being tired of playing all around we would come home being itchy as we hid behind or inside the stack of straw in the field.

Our moms would scold us and forced us to take a bath as we were always came home scratching our skins

Our moms would scold us and forced us to take a bath as we were always came home scratching our skins then eventually prepare snacks for us.

Those were the happy days

Those were the happy days being a child

Those were the happy days being a child without even worrying

Those were the happy days being a child without even worrying about certain things

Those were the happy days being a child without even worrying about certain things as long as you are happy and enjoying.

How I wish to be back on those days,

How I wish to be back on those days, feeling heart lighted

How I wish to be back on those days, feeling heart lighted without the responsibility

How I wish to be back on those days, feeling heart lighted without the responsibility going in everyday life

How I wish to be back on those days, feeling heart lighted without the responsibility going in everyday life with a fake smile.

How I wish I will see again

How I wish I will see again in my heart

How I wish I will see again in my heart the child

How I wish I will see again in my heart the child who once had passion and sincerity

How I wish I will see again in my heart the child who once had passion and sincerity in everything she do.

How I wish---

How I wish--- no, I hope

How I wish--- no, I hope to find once again

How I wish--- no, I hope to find once again the child in me.

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