If there was anyone in town who cared too much for me, it was the journalist neighbour next to my house.Since I lived in the same building, I had a lot of sincerity with them, but there was a reason why I was able to benefit them for some reason and in this way maybe our sincerity increased.
The couple had only one small child and he kept the whole family busy. I always miss the days in the city. Once an incident happened, I will try to share that incident today. In fact, looking at today's picture also reminds me a lot of the days I left in that city.
Since we lived side by side I had a very good relationship with the wife of the journalist brother because my husband is an employee and her husband is also an employee so when our husband went to work then we had time all day to talk a lot.However, we were very busy in the morning because we were very busy in the morning because we were both busy cooking in the morning because our husbands would go to work, so we took this time very seriously.
Once I finished my work early I went to their house to help them with their chores but at that time their little boy was so annoyed that his mother got a little angry at him and the boy finally got angry and left went to the room later when we finished work and went outside to see him sitting and swaying silently. And when I looked at the pictures, I remembered the days I had left behind. There were really beautiful times that I still miss.
