The feeling ; how you get nostalgic every time you see a childhood friend from your school, the moment you hug your friend, greet him, the feeling within you that puts a smile on your face.
The feeling that is a mix of happiness and sadness; it remind you of those huge rooms, with a lot of desks and chairs, those wide windows, those blackboards, chalks when you didn’t know what life actually is? All you were bothered about was how fancy your pencil box is, what cartoon is on your bag, what your mom gave for the lunch? Those were the days, the best days, school days were the best. Continue reading…
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