Abstract: I was ten years old. It was spring. The ground was mostly green. Some locals would soon leave to collect caterpillar fungus. Others were anxiously preparing to move their livestock and tents to new pastures. My family did not see me as very helpful because I was younger than my two sisters and brother, who were old enough to help my parents with everything. On the other hand, I was lucky to be young and so mischievous that my parents decided to send me to primary school, hoping my personality might change. This was the only reason they sent me to school. When we had a holiday, I stayed at home and did little but, one day, one of my sisters asked me to help her herd our yaks on a mountain. ...
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