“Remember the time when N sprayed YOUR deodorant into her eyes? Rather than crying in pain, she was crying about getting yelled at, by you!”
“Remember the time we made a gigantic sixteenth birthday card for you? Well, we did do a poor job of hiding it from you but you loved it anyway. ”
“Do you remember our first day in the University? I thought I’d be sitting alone until I bumped into you! We trudged all the way to the cafeteria whilst it was raining cats and dogs. We had a great conversation on the way. It was as if we had known each other forever.”
“Back in fourth grade, you were the girl who kept making a beeline to the bathroom in the midst of our examination. It was hilarious. Little did I know, you were down with diarrhea. Oops!”
“Who would have thought that the pale girl with two braids would be a badass punk lover? That was some transition. Puberty is a good thing, after all. ”
“We didn’t complete our Biology journals that night before the exam. We spoke about boys.”
“I think you looked ridiculously cute and hot at the same time, that evening. Is that even possible?”
“Remember the time when you and N believed in aliens? You were obsessed with ‘Koi Mil Gaya’ .”
“I was totally obsessed with your handwriting. How could a sixth-grader write so neatly?”
“That performance was a failure. We totally sucked as a band! I wonder how the audience tolerated us. Good times, nonetheless.”
Happy flashbacks are worth experiencing, time and again.
R is for Reminiscing.
My theme for the A-Z Blogging Challenge is ‘The A to Z of some my favourite things’. Stay tuned for more posts, this April!