When I started going to school in town, I was facinated with cars. Specialy big trucks with their big tires. Whenever they passed closer to my dad's car, they would give me goosebumps . I wondered if the driver could see my dad's car as he passed by. I prayed that they wouldn't never fall on us.
However, when I became used to see big trucks all over in town, at home , I started building big trucks out of cardboard boxes. In the Holidays, it became a big hobby for my big brother,me and my friends.