ËÑÇ¢éÍ : Chapter 2 ¢éͤÇÒÁ : Surprisingly, in my childhood, I actually do not remember much about. Heurithal just everything. Also, I do not remember almost nothing was no kindergarten. Our mother says, but that was because you gave me an interesting story, a story you want to share with you. Once the house is five years old by the time I have lost 14. As a result, parents are very concerned speaks, I desperately need to find palbang went everywhere. Mr. find me a policeman at the station that eventually bring us to call the parents. I was too young, we did not know the taste of fear. Ice cream cones and even a police officer that Mr. jolrateuni ask for one. Childhood, my education, my parents are strict about them. However, I think they love me for everything because I knew Iran. My parents are a reasonable reason, I tried every effort to do whatever it is you want him. I wanted to learn the piano's electronic, so money was not the leisurely time for me even though my parents want him to get a map. They are, instead of toys, video games, especially as he does not take much dalgapge. At that time, game centers are very popular there, I was there, sending fun time. However, rather than directly to other people that I usually watch. Actually, I am happy that alone. Once a time has passed, I do not realize that, at 11 so that the fact that I forgot to go home. Usually, I went straight home after school. Nasyeotgo day because parents are really a painter, I beolroseo Hawk said. After some reason, parents, he decided to make me a video game, four weeks. Usually, I have lived a peaceful life, but that game hwimalrige to fight me, because I do remember very well. One of the classes I had borrowed the video game. However, he made it back to the streets every excuse not good enough. One day, I can no longer tolerate nothing, and I met with him after school for fighting. Now if you think about it, very interesting. I met him at the time promised fling it, but both of us are usually the South and the facts are more interesting deulyieotdaneun who had never fought a war. Obviously this fight is a fight that was not cruel or blood. Maybe so funny, but there were no fights. For a while I have been in his head, he pumeotgo jolratda my throat. It's just that for them. We will sort out whether yigyeotneun who could not, I got back to the video games that I still unclear even lives. Eoryeoteumeuro is so, then ... ¼Ùéâ¾Ê: p'ya - 17/04/2008 10:13