After breakfast, I spent some time with mom and dad. I came back to my room and started cleaning my cupboard after ages. It is completely messed up. I'm throwing all the clothes onto my bed. 

"I have so many clothes." I kept my hands on my waist and mumbled, seeing my clothes which are scattered on the bed in front of my eyes.

I made space for myself to sit on the bed. I started folding the clothes nicely and hanging some of them on the hanger.

I remember those days when ...