Childhood memories My childhood is nice celebrates. With flying the kites in the afternoon, the noon-summers without sleep to go to pick fruits together. Trips visiting grandparents by bicycle, etc. Beside sad celebrates influence on me. I remember as when I studied grade seventh. My family was very poor, we didn’t have enough money to pay anything in life. Especially, my first brother needed much money to study at the University in HCM, so my parents left our hometown to come to work a big city. That is Ho Chi Minh City. And I must live with my second brother. Our life lacked everything, no enough money to buy the books, buy food, pay electronic etc. Because my parents just sent about 500VND for us per month. We knew their try to work to improve life better than before. Sometimes, I cried because I miss and love them. After two years my second brother also went to HCM to study. My life was getting worse when I lived alone. everything around me became to fear at night ghost, thief, etc. But then everything was fine when my first older brother graduated. He worked and helped my family improve in life. This story childhood leaves deep impression and lessons for me. About taking care of myself, or pass a fear and make me more mature. Help correct the story. Many thanks~