Childhood stories

Hi my name is muhammad alvinzo now I am 16 years old I go to high school at 1 sungai penuh.

My childhood was not as beautiful as a child could imagine.

I was a child whose parents were poor who had nothing

When I was little I was very close to my father, before my father went to work I always cried wanting to
go, as a persuasion my father always took me for a walk using my father's old motorcycle.

After a very painful life our lives began to improve the economy which was once very low is now starting
to rise.

At that time also began the problem

When the evil woman moved next door to my house at that moment my father began to change who
used to be very gentle and loving now began to be rude and dare to hit, especially to my mother, my
grandfather who at that time did not accept my father's treatment of my mother immediately told my
father and mother to divorce.

My heart was very broken at that time seeing my father and mother separated especially me and my
father at that time were very very close.

I lived and grew up with my mom and my brother.