Jan
22
5 years old : The Wrong Bus.
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It was in the kindergarten, I was about 5 years old. I have to take school bus home everyday. My father couldn’t pick me up.Â
And so, after class, many kids were running to the orange school bus and so I boarded with them. The bus journey was a different one. There was many paddy fields […]