Those books are still there in the cupboards of the top floor of my place (those which i did not donate to anyone); Notebooks-I don’t know what happened to them,may be they have been sold to a ragman (My hard-work put in homework during school times went in vain 😢); Money-It’s in bank, every penny I got in childhood n college I never used. I love those notes. 😂
Actually, I could not remember what exactly i was attached to in my childhood (something deeply), so I wrote this answer. I may update it later on if i ever remember what it could be. In reality, I was a highly detached child as detached as I did not even feel the need to get any clicks of my schools or colleges, thus, being attached to things was really not my thing. Even about any kind of gifts, I used to tell any elder to keep them in safe custody.
Even I don’t know how you’ll deal with me.. I am unfolding those parts of myself that even I didn’t know existed.. I am opening up so much.. It’s like I was always trying to nip in the bud that was meant to bloom.. And honestly, I am loving it.. It’s uneasy as I had never felt like this but this unknown side is feeling blissful.. You never know what may come next as even I don’t know what n how.. I was never like this but I am loving it.. Call it anything but I feel so real n free.. I hope that one day you don’t look back n see what you really missed n lost.. I love my own vibe so much, I wonder how you won’t..