A favorite fruit of mine used to be mangoes until I got married, came here and forgot about it completely. From mango trees in my backyard to nothing.
I remember that's how I learned to climb trees. I usually came home from school climbed up a tree picked a ripe mango and ate it sitting on the same branch of the same tree every day. Now, if I need a tasty mango, I'd have to take my car go in search of a market that might carry good ones and find them there.
Wish I can get back the liberation and freedom of my childhood days to enjoy some simple things that are painfully tedious now!
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