I do, I do remember, you’re right our major’s intertwined for some weird reason like that, but I’m glad they did.

That semester I think our breaks were the same, because I saw you more and more after that and we would chill at the lbirary or caffeteria until our next class started, we had to go our separate way’s into different buildings though.

We would study together, and talk about random stuff until there wasn’t anything else to talk about.

What was our first party like? Do you remember, because honestly I don’t. We went to so many, it feels almost like all of them were just one big blur, you know I don’t do well at large gatherings, you on the other hand are exceptional at parties.

You drank and drank, and never even got close to being drunk, it’s like a super power or something.

I respect you for that. You always said to go with the flow.

Then when you got your car, we would ride around, that is until I got my bike later.

It was like your mantra or something, you said that for everything, god I loved it, I might have fallen in love with you and never had told you. Sorry.

It almost seemed like at the party each of us took their own route, but we always came back together to check on each other, we always went back home together, no matter what, that’s for sure we stuck together.

-Martin.