I have always marveled at the situations, as individuals we have been through in our lives; but it is always the first occurrences that stick in our memories like a strong adhesive. One of my fondest memories I have, is the time I received my first bicycle. The way I rode around those roads with the wind on my face, made me feel I was the fastest person on the galaxy. As time passed by the warmth of the first kiss still lingers around me creating a blanket of nostalgic times. Nothing can change those times, the music, the innocence, the jitters of the first kiss makes me feel it happened just yesterday.
Nobody can forget how their first car looked like. The satisfaction of driving the ol’betty was immense and the pride I used to feel, when I drove my friends around the town was unforgettable. On realistic levels, the materialistic gains which we are in pursuit of now had no importance compared to the joy of the small things we received than. Moreover it is the first thing in our lives that created much larger impacts, as it allowed abundant joy and brought us to a ground where we could dream more further. Sometimes it good to sink in nostalgia isn’t it?
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