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9/29

My whole life, I've never really made any good friends…, I mean, there's Hiro but I've never really made friends my age…but today was different!

Here's exactly what happened:

It was regular school day and we were assigned partners for a class long group project. I got assigned with a girl named Tomago. She wasn't like most girls here; she isn't super nerdy or stuck up, but she isn't goth either…she's really nice, I sorta see her like a sister. She had short black hair, purple streaks in it...

Anyway, we were together for the pair project, and we were done early and I saw her drawing sketches in the margin of her notebook…she really liked bikes and roller-skates, apparently, anything on wheels. I asked her about it, and she told me she's been trying to make the fastest wheels on earth, she's been designing them for more than a week now…

Anyway, afterwards we began talking more and more, and she invited me to have lunch at her lunch table, and I said sure, it'd be fun. She met up with this other girl who was apparently her best friend. Her name was Aiko Miyazaki, she had long blond hair and pink glasses, and she was so excited and happy to meet me! I hate to admit it, but I kind of lost my train of thought a lot around her…

Moving on… so I hang out with two nerd girls, but they were like sisters they were so close with each other! We made a lot of jokes and talked about everything…I talked a lot about Hiro, and Aiko is already so excited to meet him, then again she gets excited about practically anything. All in all, this might've been the best lunch break I've had in college so far.

Oh yeah, I'm happy to say that Hiro has not gotten into any fights for a while…or at least that I know of. He's still really quiet, but we still talk and such. It always makes me happy when I manage to make him laugh, maybe it's because it's so uncommon to see him laugh these days, or maybe it's because it reminds me when we were kids we cracked jokes all the time…poor Aunt Cass.

Those were the old days…we were happy…young…carefree…man, I wish it could be like that again. I wish Hiro was still a tiny five year old tugging on my shirt and asking me to play with him. I wish I could have those old days back.

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