I still remember…

you agreeing to help us with the project

the multicolour checked shirt

the black jeans

the floaters

me trying to impress you with my ‘knowledge of power point’

you sprawled on the floor of A’s living room

you trying to connect the CD writer to the system and realizing that it was not going to be possible and you would have to do it at home

you promising to have it ready by the next morning and me being paranoid that you wouldn’t have it ready

me asking you to give me a lift to the bus stop

the suggestion that maybe you should burn the CD and give it to me before I went home

the ride to your home

the introduction to your mum

the actual job we went there to do

your concern about how I’d get home

the bumpy bike ride to the station

the long conversation we had

me trying to con you into dropping me home

the exchange of email addresses

the promise to keep in touch

the email I sent you when I got home

4 years and 1 month of memories to the date!

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