Another Saturday evening drenched with nostalgia
On nights like this, I get to reminiscing.
Sep 2, 2018 · 2 min read
I listen to an old playlist. Remember the feelings, the people that came with a certain time. The friends who suggested songs on bus rides home from middle school or at the lunch table. The many conversations and memories we shared in orchestra. The times we’d quiz each other relentlessly after school.


