Unbelievable

I met a friend. An old friend, incredibly old friend. We've been best friends between 3 and 5 years old, and never saw each other since. He recognized me, and the moment he approached me I realized who he was. I don't know why, but I am very happy to have met him. Probably because it reminded me of the time when my idea of happiness was playing in the sunny garden all day long. And this is exactly what I use to do :).

Another thought. He's like ... a grown up. I must look like a grown up to others to, I suppose. This comes as a little bit of a surprise. I feel like a kid. Always did, and beginning to realize that I probably always will. I feel that I'm growing in many ways, relative to others or to myself, but I don't think this will ever go. One more reason to feel happy :).