A Letter To Me When I Was 10 Years Old

This is a letter to me when I was 10 years old. Dear Myself, do you remember anything of what you used to do when you were 10 years old? You would love to play with your parrot and trouble him too. Giving a bath to your pet parrot was the best thing you would enjoy the most. Since you were living in a country with electricity supply shortage, it gave you and your sister an opportunity to sit and chat with your mother. Standing by the candle, you and your sister would make shapes of animals in the shadow. It was fun when there was no power supply during the winter days, but miserable during the summer season. Hope you still remember those wonderful and fun filled days. To myself.