Chapter 2: Remembering

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March 15, 1934

Dearest Anton,

How are you? I know it's been ten years since we've last seen each other that I wonder if you still remember me. It's me, Juanita. I don't know how many Juanita's are here on earth that you'll confuse yourself about which one. But I am also hopeful that when you hear that name, you will remember your childhood friend. Yep, that's me. Your annoying but closest friend back in grade school.

And I don't know what to say, honestly. My heart's just so excited because I saw you three days ago in Alexton's Café. Remember how it used to be a public library before? I was so certain that it's you, but I was hesitant to come close.

I just want to let you know that I am glad to know you're back in our town. I am honestly yearning to hear your tales of growing up, but I am still on the par side if you really remember me or not. I know we met hundreds of people in our lives throughout those years that some names may diminish from your memory.

But still, I wanted to give it a try. I wanted to know how you were. What happened to you after you flew to Australia with your family. I want to know what are your latest achievements. I got so many stories to tell as well. I have so many stories that I refuse to speak to others, but I feel thrilled to share them with you.

Please, hang out with me soon in your spare time. It's not my personality to ask someone out, but I felt like I got back to my younger self where I feel reckless and comfortable being around you.

How does Saturday sound? Would you save that day for a bit of catch-up? Also, I am thankful to know you still have the same address, and I am able to drop this in your mailbox. For all those years, I tried my best to visit it, jumped to have a quick look if there are people inside within those tall fences. It was just the caretaker who gets to respond to my repetitive inquires, and he barely had sure answers about you and your family.

I hope I don't sound so demanding or a sudden intruder to invite you out. I am still in the same house, and you could drop your reply anytime soon. You could suggest a date and place so I get to prepare. And also, I could take you on tour around the town since so many things have changed around through time. Also, Mom and Dad were so happy to know you're back, so I also plan to invite you all to have dinner with us.

Please, let me know if you still remember me. I am so happy you returned. I have been so lonely since you left.

Hoping,

Juanita

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