Everybody has to grow up and of course I'm not exception. 3-level academic year left in me a lot of memories. It is said: "for the second, third, demonic magic school" is not wrong, but also because of the mischief that that it has left in me how memories. The final sessions of the 12th grade it takes place very quickly, in a sad, gloomy atmosphere. From that day we each 1 the Sun. Friendship well afterwards but I will forever not forgotten childhood memories of that morning. Deep dark memories to when far apart we forever remember and to tears recalling it.
đang được dịch, vui lòng đợi..
