School friends will always be
school friends. Any reunion will transpose you to those days, wiping away the
years or decades that have passed since. Nothing changes. The status quo remains.
The personal equations never change. The fondness, the favourites, the grudges,
the competition, the rivalry remain. Never mind the greying hair, deepening
wrinkles, growing belly. The heartbreak, the success, the failure of those
years resurface in the heart. The jokes
are revisited. The incidents are recalled and subjected to yet another round of
laughter. We remain the same boys and girls that we were. Nothing changes. But
we like to return to all those feelings and emotions, again and again. Because
that is the only one way to return to childhood. Well almost.
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