I remember when I was little, I was chosen to be in a magazine with the president’s daughter along with my friend.
I remember that time when I was playing with my friend and in the end my ear was bleeding and I had to go to the hospital.
I remember when my favorite cousin fell off the bunk bed, and I was cruel because I couldn’t stop laughing.
I remember when my cat and dog were fighting, and when I stopped the fight I ended up with a permanent broken finger.
I remember all those times when I fell off my bike, and I got lots of scrapes.
I remember that time when I woke up to check on my uncle’s bird, and all I saw was the body with the head missing, and feathers in my dog’s mouth.
I remember when my best friend, a boy I liked, had to leave because he was moving, and I hugged him and cried.
I remember whenever I got home, Mom and Dad would scream at me for making a tattoo on my arm.