¡Happy Sunday! I hope you had a nice and great weekend, today I meet again in this community to share with you my participation in the weekend challenge that @galenkp brings us, for this occasion there are many interesting topics to choose from but I have I have taken the one from childhood to develop, here I will talk about that time when I was 15 years old and what I miss about those times, I hope as always that you like it, without further ado, let's begin!

At 15 years old I was still in high school but it was already my last year there, my boyfriend had already graduated and had started university so I only had those friends with whom I studied, there weren't many because I was very shy and it was hard for me to treat people, even my own classmates, but that last year I wanted to take advantage of it to share with all my classmates and other friends from high school because soon I was going to university, I wanted to do many things, sharing, having fun, spending quality time with my colleagues and that in the future we will have anecdotes from those times to remember.

I miss that time a lot because I really liked going to high school, I really liked spending time there more than at home, I shared more with my classmates than with my family, and although at that time I didn't see it that way now I understand that those times were very good and simple, without worries or responsibilities other than getting good grades and passing all the subjects, without knowing that adult life would be something that would completely change our lives.

It's been 12 years since I was 15 years old, it seems like a long time but for me it still seems as if it was yesterday when I lived that time, that last year of high school, waiting for graduation and thinking about which university career I would choose, I miss home thing that time because it marked a before and after in my life, since when I got to university everything began to be different and more difficult, already at that moment I began to miss high school, and today, 12 years later, I still miss it. Sometimes I would like to be 15 years old again, but other times I remember that I have experienced many good things after that and that this time only helped me to start a new stage and has led me to be who I am today.