The story of my life(1).
It’s 1359 (h,s), I am four years old and I am listening to Beethoven symphony no,3.
Why?
Because “my brother” wants to listen this work! and I don’t have another choice.
For 15 minutes, it’ was very beautiful and my brain could analyze this polyphonic music but after that, it made me Hyperactive and now, it was the time for flying all thing around the home and how can I speak about this fantastic flying ?