Ivy Blackwit. The Taste Of Childhood (№ 193228)

I love your childhood, your memories carefully kept in a casket in your heart. Love grandma and grandpa, the time spent with them. Now especially sharply it is felt that childhood was over and I felt a kind of terminal stage.
Worth it as long as I can keep in my mind memories of childhood, that at any moment to be able to return to this world of dreams and wonders. And feel on my lips the taste of raspberry jam and childhood.