![]() Living in America has remade me extremely grateful for my childhood. It was such a kind community and I’m glad I had the chance to be raised there because it formed who I am now. Everyone was outside all the time no matter the weather, everyone knew each other. I wish I could go back to the house and back to Norway. It was a little red stucco house in a small neighborhood in Sandefjord. My family moved out 10 years ago, but my childhood memories- whether they’re good or bad, are all to do with the apartment. I could hear parents shouting their kids to come back home for dinner from the balconies in the evening, I remember we would pretend we didn’t hear that because we wanted to play more. ![]() A few of my friends and by brother’s friends lived in the same apartment different units, we hung out a lot after school, rollerblading around the apartment. I used to live in an apartment in a small town. ![]()
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