




It was really good to finally meet an old friend. I still remember vividly he was sitting beside me and asked me to share exam answers during 2nd year of high school. First year of high school, I visited him on hospital because he was involved in a fight. He almost lost his life. I went to visit also partially he was in RS with my good friend. During 3rd year of high school, he and I double dated. He was in RS with one of my friend. I was in RS with a medanese. He and my ex bf are medanese. There are nothing better compare to high school friends.
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