You want to live the life you've always dreamed of? Then, let me share with you some life lessons that have helped me wonderfully. I was 7 years old. It was late evening. I lay on my back yard shop in a huge, wooden box from under the vegetables, which smelled of damp earth and rotten vegetables. Everything was dark, so much so that it was difficult to discern their own hands.
And only in the distance, through a huge gap in the box could see the light streetlamp. Today was not the best of my days. Throughout the day, I could not get a crumb of bread. That evening I learned that my mother was taken to Awake. Without hesitation Shaw Father explained all about the problem. Rushed to the police station, I tried to pick up her mother, but the district, has flatly refused to produce it. – … But I do not have the keys to the apartment.
Where can I go? – Pathetic I asked the district. – Go, Tarry to any other. – Indifferent to the district responded, turning some paper on his desk. I lowered my head and slowly walked toward the exit. I had no where to go because I had no friends and that night I should walk to the street … And here I lay in a vegetable box. I'm trying to sleep, but the constant fidgeting on wooden boards, which are dug into my ribs and thought about what is happening in this day, I was left wondering.