I was a kid. The days when I was away from all the problems, and with joy I lived. The days when with happiness I was filled. The days when the real me wasn't killed. Welcome to the Day 23 of #MeMoWriMo or the Memoir Writing Month. i.e. September. Time to knock the door of your memories through this challenge. #remembertowrite #gobacktothedays #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #thirdquote