Hey Guys! How are you doing?
This is the first time, I imagined myself trying to talk to my inner child. It wasnât that she was shy. Since we were on a green hill on a bright sunny afternoon, she seemed really anxious in my lap. She kept turning around even when I held and talked to her.
In reality, I donât really get along with kids either. I donât dislike them but yeah I do feel sorry for them.
If anyone can explain this that would be awesome!
Thanks.