An old record is playing in a dark room. I'm looking at old and slightly crumpled photos. Every thing in the house reminds how it was then. A fun and awkward childhood, and we were not afraid of anything, we explored this mysterious world. We spent all our time outdoors in the country, alone with nature. I remember how I got electrocuted, how a dog bit me, how I fell off my bike and how my first friends and first love appeared. Over time, I start to forget some things, events, but I still have old photos and music records that will remind me of those times. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.