Memoirs

I am in a very good mood..maybe I have been no better than this , this year(..Siddhartha remember this day.19th of june)...I found something which i never expected.. something that was lost in an oblivian ..yes this something was my memoirs of childhood ..(best time I had in school)..I had never thought that I would ever ever relive my past with one of my friend who was always a redoutable opponent to me in every sphere...but a good friend.I always imagined why I was so unlucky that no close friend to me ..(during my childhood)..does not remember me..I never forget them they are still with me in my memories..I use to think that I was the only person whose childhood had left such a strong impression..that I was embedded so deep that I couldn't come out even if I was a superman..(come out flying like the superman who always come to rescue the needed)...Here the superman didn't come but a superwoman came...(sounds a little filmy..haha..but true)..took her own time but she came..To discuss with her the minutiae detalis of that time was an absolue delight as she has also very vivid memories of our past...Thanks for saving me.