Bon Voyage

Eben Haezer

Dear Maran,

  I still remember our simple T-shirt and grey skirt we used to have when we were in high school. We were so young, so naive, so fragile and we created the bond of friendship to survive. The world of teenager was never easy, wasn’t it? But the memory of our old times still one of the best place to escape from the harness of adolescent world. At many times, I find myself laughing over our stupidity, our ego and our youthfulness. It was the place where we were free to make  mistakes, to act silly, to be proud and to boast. When our world was so plain, we created a beautiful ship called , friendship.

  Ten years and I’m still counting. Too many beautiful memories that I’m afraid my limited brain will never be enough to capture them one by one.   Yes, I know. To sail with…

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