Childhood Memories

"Do you remember when we were kids walking down these school halls?" she asked.

"I remember because I attended here," he said, "You never did."

She continued her thought nonetheless, "Do you remember how the polished linoleum reflected the incandescent lights making the hallway look like a painted roadway? Or do you remember longing for the recess bell to ring giving you those glorious few moments of play away from study?"

"Yes, but, you weren't there."

"I can see your memories reflected in your eyes. The way you're looking at everything, it's like you're back there again, and I'm with you."