While everything bloom
Yes-Yes I was a little girl once too,and once upon a time I was still a happy girl.
As a little girl, I did not yet understand the emotions of many people around me.
For example, I did not understand why people shout at each other? It's too loud for me because I wasn't really used to it..
I thought: why the people around me can't just be happy?
Why do people make each other cry?
I was always afraid when I heard that there had been a murder nearby. It made me think a lot as a child who has never done anything like this before.
When I heard how people were arguing, like a child I tried to understand what was happening in order to resolve these arguments.
No matter how hard I tried to delve into situations sometimes adults said :What do you understand?" "You are just a child"
I tried not to perceive these as reproaches, but even as a child I wanted to learn how to solve such problems.
And as a start, I began to get to know the roots of my family. When I was 9 years old, I got to know my half-sister better.
And with that we can start this story.
