It was a fine day with a normal start I woke up early in the morning and had my breakfast. After that I got myself engage in activities like playing with toys and crawling here and there. After a while I saw a book on the table I made up my mind to get my hands on that book. The table was high enough that it was pretty hard for me to climb up easily. I tried a lot but couldn’t succeed after that I started crying to get attention of someone and I got success in attracting house maid she asked me what is wrong with me? And I nodded and raised my hands towards table she took me in her lap and left me on the table I suddenly ambushed on book and tore apart book piece by piece I was having inner self satisfaction
My happiness didn’t last that long and from somewhere my father appeared as he saw his precious book was in pieces. He got mad at me he held my wrist and raised me up in the air. I was crying and didn’t know what is going to happen next.
Unfortunately school was so near to our home he took his revenge by enrolling me to school and left me crying in the class since then I am afraid of class rooms my class fellows were laughing at me and my class teacher was pulling funny faces to make me smile
I didn’t left their efforts in vein and I finally chuckled 
Indeed that was the worst and best at same time day of my life I probably can never forget that