Words, illustrations, and thoughts from urban youth.
Thursday, February 2, 2017
Memory Bottle
The memory that I would open up is when my sister graduated elementary school because I sorta never really seen it clearly. I would really open it once in a while considering that all of the whole ceremony on that day, I never faintly remember it by memory. She was in her graduation robe with everyone else and up on the stage while I was in the audience. It was actually good considering that it was reversed not a long time ago when graduation for 8th grade came for me and everyone else. It's still a memory I would remember, but I would see it to remind myself of the achievements and everything else.
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