I miss my childhood days…Those days when the things that mattered most were food, toys, and what games to play with my friends. Those days when I didn’t care about my money, or my grades. Those days when I just cried over a scraped knee, and not a broken heart. Those days when I wished I was a grown-up.

Surely those days passed, and we eventually grow up. And since no time machine could bring us back to the past, we would just settle in saying, “I miss my childhood days.” :)