This coming week I get to see a high school friend — I have not seen in decades — to reconnect and travel down nostalgic memory lanes. There were a number of us that grew up together at an elite boarding school in India, far away from home. As young boys, together for more than a dozen years, we really just had each other.
Now forty five years later, we relive that innocence and look back at our world that was void of bias and personal agendas. Nothing like sitting with old childhood buddies, and sipping a few beers together, reminiscing about the good old days.
That’s the beauty of real friendship — you can pick up exactly where you left off, even if feels like a life time ago. I can’t wait to bring back to life, a slice of my childhood.
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