I remember, when I was a kid that I would always wish to grow older faster than it can be because it’s tiring to get those knee wounds after tripping on the street while playing. Little did I know that it’s more tiring to be older. Back then it was all fine to get your parents attention as you cry out loud but now no longer a good show to them. When I cry I stay on bed and cry it out by myself because I am shy to tell them what is wrong. Really? Life teaches a lot. Leave lessons for growing up and I am grateful for every fall I had. I learned a lot.
Park will always give the heart to be a kid at times and I enjoys it.