I walked down the stairs from sport and notice a familiar face just behind me. She talks about a group chat and her strange friends. We sit down on the grass waiting for our busses. I scroll through different group chat I've become a part of with ridiculous titles 'Lamp', 'Lasagne', 'Chicken', 'City Life' etc.
We giggle foolishly and ferociously at ludicrous conversations of long ago. I angle my phone in her direction so she can read and she moves closer. She asks for a profile picture, and happy to oblige, I pose. I notice I have no pictures of her and take the opportunity to ask for one. She crosses her eyes and giggles.
No super detailed writing, just a nice afternoon.
