Yeah I can remember that time. I was 11 years old and I was crying a lot. I wanted to go to the sea but there was no answer from my family. So I couldn't stop crying and I wend to my room and took a sheet of paper and then I started drawing which was in my mind. That was my first time to do something like that.maybe that drawing is not beautiful, but for me it is worthy because I couldn't draw again. and I save it in afront of me in my room. because It makes me feel confidence. Really it is something strange.
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i hope see your presnt piant
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