Well, if the age of 23 is counted as a childhood, I think that should be my best childhood memory.
I was born in a countryside, so I didn’t have much my own time to play with friends. I always help my mom doing kinds of works. If not, I should be in the way of helping my mon.
When I was 18, finally I got a chance to leave my hometown. I choose a north city, which is 3000 miles from my hometown. That’s the first time I felt I finally had freedom.
But it wasn’t a actual freedom . My parents supported me of my university by financial, which still let me feel frustrated.
Until 23 years old,I graduated. I can made money by myself. I felt I was totally freedom. I can do everything I wanna do, go everywhere I wanna go.
That’s it.