Memories

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        Isn't it sad that we spend a whole year with our teachers, but after a few years we can't even remember their names. Those memories were like stones writen in your heart. Until it all fades away. Those best budies you dreamed of growing up with stay in the school year. Trapped in your childhood never to enter your motherhood. After your first child you think of where those old friends are, did they make it to where you are? Living in a city, with a family, a job, and a life. Your stuck hoping one day you will remeber their names, but yoou never will. Their stuck in your faded memories. I'm here to tell you my story. I guess i should start with a name. I'm Odessa.

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