I'm Eric. I was boll in California. That place has m any sweet childhoodfor me.

    When l was a little boy, Il had to get up before sunriseon the farm. At sunrise I could see a housegolden windows far away from the farm. Every day Iit with interest and wondered what the house looked like inside. To be honest,wanted to live there! I often said t0, "Some day, I willa house like that."

    One day I walked to the house with golden windows.

    I walked for aand then I stopped in front of the house. To my surprise, there were no901den windows. I was Very upset. Later I learned that the windowsnot golden at all. It was the sunrise that had made them look golden.