I went somewhere in the morning.
In the afternoon at 4, I went to Best Friend's house. We talked and laughed. Then we went to sit the swings. It's been ages since I sat on a swing. I swear it creaked at times and we were both freaked out, thinking that we would just fall off the swing.
We walked around Mayfair Park, trying to locate Ruth's new house, but we couldn't. We called her house but she wasn't at home, so we just walked around talking, pointing out houses that looked old, new, rich, or whatever.
Back at her house, I got the story we used to write together in primary school. I cannot believe it actually took us, what, months to write a mere 33 page story. And I we read it through again, together, laughing at the stupid parts that I, or she, wrote. Extremely dumb and retarded, and it offended quite a handful of people I guess, but despite the fact I'm sorry for having had offended them, I still have to admit that this is a complete piece of memory to me. And an invaluable one, at that.
When she had to go have her dinner, I left her house and walked home, thinking about what we used to do together in primary school.
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