The good Old Days
hey guys, yes i know i am random with the random fisherman. but its SUPPOSED to represent the GOOD OLD DAYS. sigh, i miss the days when i was in Charis, with my good friends that i felt comfortable with. i miss the homeworking in the basement. i miss eating currypuffs and comparing clothing. i miss making fun of the boys while the teacher was talking. i miss getting sweets after class.
i miss... my FRIENDS.
now its not the same. well far from it.
as they move on together, forging closer bonds, there i am- the one left behind.
I MISS ALL OF IT. but those were the days, now all a foreign memory.
sitting on the fence girl <3
