“We ran into lots

of old friends.

Friends from

elementary school,

junior high school,

high school.

Everyone had matured

in their own way,

and even as we stood face to

face with them they seemed

like people from dreams,

sudden glimpses through the

fences of our tangled memories.

We smiled and waved,

exchanged a few words,

and then walked on in

our separate directions.”

– Banana Yoshimoto

Artist Unknown

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