I remember the beginning of September with the smell of new books and letters,,es,What they locked inside and what my parents had to pay each month to afford to my brother and me the manuals to release with each new school year,,es,At that time of year,,es,the stationery of my neighborhood became a kind of trust or lender that,,es,with much to lose and not so much to gain,,es,allowed humble families like mine to acquire textbooks and pay them in installments,,es. Category