Remember the time when we both used to clean the room after class when we were in third grade. Remember the time when I was the one who got you in the Christmas Party and gave you an Angry Bird money bank.
Remember those days when we were seatmates in fourth grade, but because I was so reckless out of my excitement being with you, you swapped seats with someone and moved away. Remember, that time, when we used to have fun with your drawings of battled ships and it, getting attacked by axes; the time when you gave that drawing to me. Remember, also, the time when we played PANTS with my cousin sometimes.
Let your head remember those days when we were playing with the keypad phone my mother bought for me; I could still remember that game was F1 Race.
I could still reminisce most of the special times of our sixth grade life together; the report, although it was not that successful; the fun and memories when we used to be seatmates for the second time; the moment when you said, "It would be beautiful if you have that much time tho." When you actually said those words to me. When you unexpectedly appreciated my work for the first time after our whole lives in grade school. Even though you really didn't meant it, I still am glad to hear those words come out of your mouth.
Remember those times we shared, those moment and memories we couldn't forget.. the feeling of uncomfortableness and awkwardness... the happiness and hatred.... the friendship we built. Remember those times when we used to be friends- best friends. Remember us before... Remember me.
~ Savvy : )
Time Started: January 4, 2019; 1:43 am
Time Ended: January 4, 2019; 2:23 am
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