Blasts from the past.
I’ve been running across or hearing from old friends and acquaintances lately, and the corners of my mouth are aching from all the smiling it’s been causing me to do.
The most recent was just a few minutes ago, when a dear friend of mine from high school, whom I haven’t spoken with since graduation in June 1988, just messaged me on Facebook.
Of course, my 20-year high school reunion is coming up next summer, so I’m sure this is just the beginning of a lot of upcoming reconnections, but for now I’m really enjoying the reminiscing. Is it sad that I look back to that time in my life so fondly?
Blasts from the past.
I’ve been running across or hearing from old friends and acquaintances lately, and the corners of my mouth are aching from all the smiling it’s been causing me to do.
The most recent was just a few minutes ago, when a dear friend of mine from high school, whom I haven’t spoken with since graduation in June 1988, just messaged me on Facebook.
Of course, my 20-year high school reunion is coming up next summer, so I’m sure this is just the beginning of a lot of upcoming reconnections, but for now I’m really enjoying the reminiscing. Is it sad that I look back to that time in my life so fondly?
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