Reason Why I Stopped Following My Hobbies

The story of friendship and people around us

Slavo Petrik
Jan 10 · 3 min read
Me (on the left) with my best friend, about 15 years ago…

I remember the day when I came back from two weeks of holidays spent with my grandma. My father lifted me up to the shelf that was too high for me. I was about 5 years old and smaller than most children in the classroom.