My uncle

My uncle joined the Bangladesh Police in 2009. She is not my uncle, but my friend and I can say. Before going to our different houses, they hit their way home. His father and mother thought that we all respect. He and I would read at the school together. We used to stay at school for a long time, so much fun. There are many interesting memorable events in our little time. If we did not go to a school, I would give another proposal, Sir could not tell. When we two people did not want to go to school, then two people became ill. I used to say fever, headache, stomach obstruction etc. But the days were a lot of fun. I can never find it anymore, so sometimes I feel very affectionate. Life is really beautiful if it's a beautiful way