Trampoline had always been my absolute favorite entertainment as a kid. There was a “trampoline lot” in my neighborhood where a guy owned couple of gigantic trampolines and kids could go crazy for about 10-20 min after paying ten cents. When there weren’t many kids, the guy would let kids play longer.
In the earliest time of my memory, I was too little even to jump on it among bigger kids, but I still wanted to go. My dear grandpa held my two hands from outer corner of the trampoline while I could barely jump but still had a blast. My love towards the trampoline continued until I became 12 years old and the guy who ran the trampoline lot frowned on me and my friends saying we were too big. He still let us on it, but I knew it was my last time. I was very sad but accepted it and never went back.
I still love the idea of jumping on trampoline. Just remembering how much good time I had, I drew some kids enjoying trampoline. …And I know I will buy my own trampoline one day. Oh, I will.