Little Unforgetable Memories

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This afternoon, I saw ducks in the neighborhood. It reminds me of my childhood memories. When I was in first grade, along with fellow pupils would just walk on getting ourselves to the school where we studied. The school is not far from our house then. Before the school gate, there's a house at the opposite side where the owner was raising geese and by early morning, the owner would release them and allowed them to wander on the vacant lot and on the side of the road. And as a little boy, I was afraid to be attacked or chased by a number of geese because believe me they do that to the passersby. Try to imagine them hissing, bobbing their heads, moving their necks, and flapping their wings and pointing their bills at you. When I go to school alone, and they're present I run fast so that they would never catch me. I couldn't afford to be late should I waited them to disappear.