Memories Of You

Memories Of You

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“Sam do you see those bones over there.” I could see his eyes widen as he looked over to where I had mentioned. “Yeah, where do you think they're from” he asked. “They must be Dinosaur bones” End Flashback “Wait hold on a second, Dinosaur bones, really Q” Mike said “Hey I was five mister no judging. Anyways that was my first ever memory. You should feel special, Casey doesn’t even know.” “Oh geez, Casey, now that girl scares me a bit.” “Oh come on, she’s not that bad.” “Okay whatever you say” he said with a smirk. “Anyways, we would play together everyday after that, I remember on the warmest days during the summer we would always get something from the ice cream truck.” “Sounds like you had a pretty good time with him” Mike said. “Yeah, yeah I did. But one day all of that changed.” Sam and Quinn were childhood best friends, but were separated at a young age. But one day 11 years later they meet again but don't remember each other as the childhood friends they once were. Sam has moved into a new school and has been labeled as the bad boy as he has been for as long as he can remember. Quinn, the hopeless romantic. Her friends would describe her as a girl who always sees the best in people. Will Quinn and Sam remember their connection, or will it become just another memory? Find out in "Memories of You."
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