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After that day, I couldn't stop thinking about the boy. I didn’t know his name or anything about him, but I hoped to meet him again. I kept looking at the photos I had taken, and it seemed like he was always on my mind—the time we spent at the children's park on the swings and the moments at the Shiv Temple.
On November 8, our school trip was scheduled. Unfortunately, my best friend couldn’t join because she was already going on a tuition trip. My parents were supportive of me going, as it was the end of our 10th-grade year, and after the board exams, we might not get to meet again.
When we arrived at Shivasagar, I had a great time with my friends, especially Jasmine. We took group photos and made unforgettable memories. However, the most frustrating part of the trip was when I sat down on the bus to check my belongings—I realized I had brought my power bank but had forgotten my charger! It wasn’t exactly a surprise since I had been so lost in my thoughts on November 6 that I didn’t even bother to check my essentials while packing.
During the trip, we spent a lot of time with our teachers, exploring ancient Assam, the old kingdoms, and their historical houses. We had so much fun capturing the moments, clicking photos, and snacking on our favorite chips. Later, when we got tired, I sat with Jasmine on a bench, just relaxing. My phone was almost out of battery, so I put it away and looked up at the sky. The soft blue canvas was dotted with clouds slowly drifting by, and I saw an airplane cutting through them, passing one after another.
Watching the plane suddenly brought back memories of the boy I had met on the tuition trip. I reminisced about the time we spent together with my best friend, recalling every little detail.
On the way back home, I got a window seat. Since my phone had no charge, and my friend was busy texting, I had nothing to do but stare outside. It was already dark, around 5:40 PM, and as I looked out, I suddenly noticed a guy standing on the roadside. His face wasn’t clear from my angle, but for a moment, I thought it might be the same boy from the tuition trip.
At the end of our school trip, my friends and I hugged each other, said our goodbyes, and returned home safely.
After that day, I found myself missing the tuition trip even more. I had so much fun there, especially with my best friend. But as time passed, the memories started fading because I got caught up in my daily routine. We stopped talking about those moments and went back to our usual girly chats.
I still went to tuition with my best friend and our other classmates. In the afternoon, right after school, we also had math classes. Sometimes, we took breaks to relax in the beautiful natural surroundings near our tuition center. Those places were so peaceful, and in a way, they reminded me of the moments I cherished the most.
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