AttractiveChip

I walk into my old primary school with my girlfriend on a friday afternoon, it is all fenced up as if it was a prison. We walk into the office and we have to go through a metal detector, i walk through first but as i walk through i see one of my old teachers that i had a great amount of animosity for, but we hugged instead and greeted each other with with warm friendship. He starts telling me that he redesigned the play equipment and built it from scratch. we walk into the playground and i see it, it looks very Americanised but enjoyable to play on. I walk up onto it and look around the school, there is bark everywhere, the slides on the play equipment were upside-down but the children were still able to slide down it upside down, i turn to my left and see a bunch of friends, so i go sit with them, Luke Wangman is there as well Dylan Bosman and others that i can't put a name to. A negro friend comes up to me and greets me, i say to him "remember in year 6 when Dylan teased you, and i was your only friend, you were a good friend" he replies to me "haha yeah, you were a good friend and still are, don't worry Dylan, that was a while ago i don't care anymore". -Memory fades from there.