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title: "Old Memories – Fresh pen | Series 6"
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date: 2017-10-23
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# Old Memories – Fresh pen | Series 6

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While writing with my fresh pen and reviving my old memories, I feel like a 5-year-old again. An obedient small girl who enjoyed her own company and never missed being with friends. **But every human being is meant to be someone's friend.** And here, I am opening another sweet chapter from my box of memories.

# From the core

I was in kindergarten at that time. I don't remember when exactly I started talking to this sweet girl named Kanika. But the oldest of memory I can recall is of the games I played with her in school. **The break period when we both used to race from the class to the ground and take the corners of the trees to play corner- corner.**

I started liking the school. Coming to school meant, meeting Kanika - playing new games and talking endlessly; don't know what?

Kanika's father had a stationery shop. Daily I used to admire her pencils, erasers and all kinds of stationery she used to bring to school. And I was a big fan of hers. **I used to ask my father, "why you didn't have a stationery shop?"**

We had been together for three more years. then I changed my residence. I was in the fourth standard when I joined my new school and I just hated my new school. I missed her so badly. I still talked to her on phone. **And this was the time I started writing letters to her. This was a new era in our life. Our letters maintained our relationship**. We had been together only for 4 years. But still, we are in touch. Social media had been helpful but in those days **our pretty letters helped us being connected to each other.**

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# Lessons learnt later in life

- **Some people are meant to be there for you throughout your life**. You may not be sharing your joys and sorrows but still, you have sweet memories with them. Even today when you meet them, you feel thankful.
- I always admired her clothing style and way of living. **Little did I realise that every human fantasy somebody else in their life. It is human nature**. **She may also have liked something about me.**
- There's nothing like being lucky or unlucky. **It is only a particular phase in life when we are less thankful for what all we are blessed with.**
- **Friendship needs just love and nourishment**. It survives in all conditions; in times of letters and in times of mobiles too.

Every person has one relationship other than of family that is always special. They take a special place in our souls.

***Memories are old but the pen is fresh***

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