I just came from my school’s family day. Anyone is welcome in the school and have fun. Students, either past or present, and their families and outside friends come together.
I unexpectedly met my grade 2 classmate after many years. He transferred to another school around grade 3/4 I think. That was so long ago.
So here goes the story…
It was my other friend who brought him to my school. I was being introduced to him by that friend. His name is Josh by the way. So, I was being friendly to him. I’m like that if I meet new people especially. In my mind, he is new to me. My friend said the he is our batchmate, and that he used to study in my school. Then I remember that this Josh used to be my classmate in grade 2. I didn’t recognize him because his face is different from the grade 2 Josh I know. Yes puberty and the hormones! We haven’t met in many years okay. Apparently, he remembers me and I can’t believe that, considering it was how many years ago and many things has happened within the span of time. I’m actually touched that he remembers me.
What I’ve realized is that, we tend to be so busy with our life to the point we don’t notice how fast time has past by.