Where I Enjoy My Mangosteen

"Za! Where are you?" That is my mom's voice.
"I'm here, mom." Oh! my gosh! Come down quickly or I will come and get you!!!"
"OK, OK." Do you know where I am? Guess where you can find me. This happened years ago when I was 8.
I was on a mangosteen tree when my mom called me. This particular tree was very special to me especially when mangosteen was in season. I would climb the tree and ate the fruits up there alone and sometimes with my friend. We really enjoyed eating fresh mangosteens on the tree. From the top of the tree, I also had a nice a view of my house, my neighbours and the scenic river where my friends and I used to go for a swim. You see! I controlled everything around me.
That was really fun.
Oh! what a marvellous memory!


See you later!