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Israel Oyedeji Nigeria
Student @ Obafemi Awolowo University
In Literature, Writing and Blogging 1 min read
To all our paths.
<p>I reminisce those days, the days of playing in sands, playing in rain, when life hadn’t become this much pressure, when nothing was expected of we mere children, where fun meets smiles, where pain met care and when what we shared was far more than just the title “friend”.</p><p>We didn’t see it like this, we thought forever was it, but that bond could only last when our hearts were still feeble, when our minds were yet molded into the fragments of what is expected of us, when our systems had not been corrupted with individual motive.</p><p>Ohhh I miss those times, sleepovers was nothing, but now that we barely see, it’ll reach a certain point we’d forget all, only on certain occasions we remembered what we all shared, the laughs when watching movies, the joy while sharing a meal, bring that bond back, that childhood were the rules was just recognition.</p><p>Our ship has sailed, our paths are divided, we’ve gotten called to duty, TO ALL OUR PATHS we all resume on our very own journey of existence, our very own voyage of a future, our own quest for more.</p><p>Ohhh I still look back at those days, with the phrase “how I wish” its rare our friendship, it’s scarce our bond, I’ll always remember, I’ll always dwell on what we once had and will be forever so glad to call you “my friend”.</p>

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