When I grew a little older, meaning not going to the village playground and playing with all the other little kids anymore, I stopped going out of the house to hangout around the neighborhood.
One afternoon I went to the store near my house.
My plan was that I was going to buy a pack of cigarettes and then head home to smoke. When I got there, a group of people with ages ranging from a little younger than me to a little older than me were hanging out.
One of them called out to me. It turns out she was my classmate when we were little kids. I sat with them and she introduced me to the whole bunch. We all clicked and talked about a lot of stuff. We exchanged numbers and the store near my house became the place to be for the whole summer.
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