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It is a memory at the ago of around 5 years old.
There were a hair salon and a movie theater in the slightly remote place from my house.
There may have been a cultural institution elsewhere, but dose not remember it.
One day my mother put on a pot a hair salon and won permanent.
She was young.
Meanwhile, I watched a movie alone.
It was a monochrome movie.
I did not like the contents.
I dashed toward the right wing of stage of the hall.
Looked for a channel.
Mistook a movie for big television.
I should have waved a huge channel around for my image.
I thought it to have made monochrome television big.
I still remember a sense of that time.