I remember childhood back then. Hahahaha I had this story to tell. I was about, I think six or seven years old (near that age) when I had these memoirs of HI-RO. A cousin was ailing; and because she’s dearly loved by her parents, she’s getting almost everything she needed. I thought of taking advantage of the situation. I lend money from her so I can buy myself this biscuit and promised her to shell out in next to no time. But until this day, I never really paid her. 🙂 And when we’re looking back to those memories, we can’t help but laugh and talk about it. Childhood memories really make us smile. A genuine smile indeed.