There was a time when things were lot less complicated…
when I didn’t care about messing up my hands, or clothes, with dirt…
when bicycle was my royal ride…
and the only pain I felt was after falling off the bicycle…
when I cried only when my mom would hide my favorite candies from me…
when a cup of ice cream kept me content for days…
when my best friend was imaginary…
when my dad was Mr. Know-it-all for me…
when girls used to seem like creatures from another planet (they still do, at times)…
when I used to sit with a girl on the top of a slide and talk for hours…
now I can’t even remember her name…
when I had a crush on every girl I used to meet…
when I didn’t have to worry about paying the bills every month.
