My first memory is in a 100 square feet apartment, or a space I would say. It was the first place I lived since I has born. I think my first memory should be at my age of two or three. My mum was working next to the wooden bench where my dad used to steep on as a bed. We were too poor to have more beds. My mum worked on plastic components for a factory or something. It was labor work she collected those components from the factory and worked from home. And I was on a mini thing 3 wheel bike tricycle? And asked her to play with me from her back se was too busy to play with me but as she told me she would hold me for a second and put me down very soon and continue her work I wonder I felt her love.