I giggled and blushed
seeing you,
old pictures,
of school magazine,
class photos,
and facebook,

I thought,
I remember you well,
your voice,
adolescent,
yet sweet
mischievous smile
with adorable dimple cheeks,
sparkle in eyes
meeting mine,
on the first day
after summer,

A lot must have changed,
I thought
to myself,
looking at
the girl in the mirror,
short,
chubby,
messy bun,
braced teeth,
embraced in pajama
and oversized...