Do you still remember her at the same table? Remember the handsome guy from the next class? Remember that teacher who liked to drag the class? Do you still remember those classmates who laughed and cried together? Do you still remember that high school era that belonged to me and us? At that time, the sky was always blue, the clouds were always white, and the days always passed slowly. We always say that graduation is far away. But in a blink of an eye, we went our separate ways. The past days are gone, but our memories are still clear.