When I was small and start to remember thing around me it was filled with hatred and love When I was young and started learning the language that my mother and family talk, it was quite hard and understand and finally my age come.

at my 2-year-old birthday, my family start to talk about the school and stuff, And that how thing start.

When I was small they always say that I was so cute and sweet but I feel tired of it, I was the first granddaughter in the family, not whole grandma family just only for beloved grandma.