Childhood:
When smiles wouldn't be fake or forced. π
When hearts weren't impure but innocent. β€
I do not miss childhood as an age or period but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. π₯Ί
just discovered that saying βsa yayiβ in my dialect switches on Siri
So pleased to know that i accidentally discovered the Pashto version of Siri lol
My friend spent a good five minutes asking the bookseller to look for a book called βThe Guy Who Canβt Be Moved.β She kept insisting it had to existβuntil she suddenly stopped and went, βOh waitβ¦ thatβs a song name.β
Then she calmly followed up with, βI actually need