Β When I was 6 years old, I moved to an apartment building with my family, and one of the first evenings I went out into the yard with my crayons to draw. After a while, two sisters came up to me. One of them was my age and the other was two years older. The older one decided to take the crayons away from me. When I asked her to give me the crayons peacefully, I realized that I would never get them back, so I took a nearby brick and put it on the older sister's face. For 17 years we have lived on the same floor, and they still avoid me.

Childhood memories can leave a lasting impact on our relationships. This story is a reminder of how our actions, even at a young age, can shape the dynamics with others for years to come.