Seedbook 64: Striking image

Three girls were standing in front of me. All of them wearing a uniform. They were high school girls standing in front of me inside a fast food chain. They were laughing, talking about different things. They were much taller than me, but not that tall that I'll mistake them for basketball varsity players. I just miss the feeling of hanging out with your high school friends, it's easier when you share your burden to people whom you trust and have fun with.