The brightest blue in my life was my childhood. I had great friends, they were not many, but they are precious. Green, my classmate in kindergarten who lived 2 kilometer from my house. Yellow, a kid who is one year older than me, lived right behind my house, probably he is the first friend I ever had. Also, I had a friend named Grey, he just moved from Madura, his family rent a house beside my house. Grey also one year older than me, he was Yellow's classmate.
I, Yellow, and Grey loved to play football, cycling ten kilometers just because we could, purposely getting lost just because we loved the thrill of not knowing a way back home. We played like tomorrow never existed. We danced in the rain, smiling and laughing until our throat became sore.
(...to be continued...)
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