I really missed my childhood days, I missed the fun and the play time with my friends. Those day were day I hardly eat just because I was playing with my friends.
You see, they are some friends you don't ever want to lose or get away from because of the bound you both have created, but because of some reasons, you just have to give them up.
It's been ten years now since I spoke to my childhood closest friend. You know the type of friend that knows when you're hurt,when you are happy, a trustworthy friend whom you both share some secrets together, he's that one guy. And we also fight, but our anger never exceed that minutes.
We discounted because my mom wants us to relocate and the when I was going away, I could see the sadness in his eyes, but at that minutes, it was as if I was chained and I couldn't change the decision.
After some months in our new house, I wanted to share something and I remembered him, that was when the pain hit me hard and I began to get in contact with him but every effort I tried failed. I tried for almost a year and then give up. I can tell that this type of friends are rare and shouldn't be lost.
Well, we do have fun in our childhood days, we loves playing a lot and when it's time to get serious, we get serious, i could remember when we both went to visit our uncle during the Christmas season and he was surprised to see just the two of us, because the place was a bit far from our house.
We did have more fun time that i can never forget.
My disconnection with him taught me how to be strong and independent.
It's really been a long while, but I pray one day I get to see me again..
Thank you for reading.....
