my friend old house in village is the
remarkable place which i never forget till as we grew older as time
passes we forget everything but we have some remarkable movements and
places which we cant forget for a long period i know when we are near 7
yrs old we walked away into a distant field from my old frnd house last summer
her parents bought that house. It is a nice place with hard wood
floors and nice woodwork, but then there is also a room in then
basement. The first time I saw her
parents didn't seem to see how I felt and there was nothing I felt I
could do about her .The floor was covered with leaves and other debris.
The left wall was not yet finished. The studs and yellow insulation were
still exposed.The windows were coated with a layer . The door was yet
to be hung on its hinges and i with my frnd enjoyed our full summer
vacations there .