When I was a kid I really love fancy things. I always dream of owning a beautiful dress like the other kids have but my parents couldn't afford it.
I also envy those kids who ride their fancy cars together with their parents, eating ice cream in the park without any obligations in life. Of course I will envy them for having the life that I don't even experience even just once in my life.
When I was just thirteen years old I used to sell snacks in the market. Snacks that will catch the customer's interests. That is the time when I learned how to cook snacks. In such an early age I learned to find ways so that I can earn to also provide foods in the family. And even in a smallest way I can buy the little and cheapest things I want such as buying a ball pen and paper.
When my father still
