my childhood stories (the mango tree memory )

When i was a child, my village had a big mango tree near my house. Every summer my friend's and i used to gather under that tree.the tree was very old and full of sweet mangoes. One day we decided to climb the tree to get some mangoes. I was a little scared because the branches were high, but my friend's encouraged me. Slowly, i climb the tree and reached a branch full of mangoes. We picked many mangoes and shared them with everyone. While climbing down, i slipped a little but quickly held the branch. My friend's laughed and helped me come down safely. We sat under the tree, ate the mangoes and enjoyed the sweet taste together.that day became one of my favourite childhood memories because it was full of fun, friendship and adventure. Childhood memories with friends are some of the happiest moments in life.