I went to school when I was 6 years old.
The first day at school was a special.
In fact, as a holiday.
I remember woke up very early.
The preparing was very precise: school uniform, large white bows, new shoes and, of course, a bouquet of flowers for the teacher.
For the first teacher in the life.
I felt excitement and delight at the same time.
Somehow I felt that begins a new stage in life, an important and crucial.
On the day I first came to school, first sat behind the desk, met with the first teacher and had my first lesson.
After the lesson, my parents took me to a cafe, and then we walked in the park.
I think it was one of the memorable days of my life.