They said, Highschool life is the hardest to forget and the sweetest to go back to. Then College come and go, I totally forgot about HS and completely got lost in the mix of my puberty. Then Reunions come and these get-togethers pull your feet back to grounds you once belong—to where you do belong.
My HS may not be as fancy or as crazy as others may have experienced, but it’s just as colorful but blissful, or maybe even more, just like others. Never will I have my past re-written, atleast not…
