A childhood memory

OLIVIA

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I ran my fingers over the picture. I still couldn't believe it. My mind played back to when we were little and how we always run around the farm and open fields even when dad had asked me countless times not to be caught in the farm or playing in the mud but still I defied his wishes every time and always make sure to have a blast when I was with Ricky.

He was my best friend and everything flowed naturally when I was with him. We were only kids but deep down I knew that it went beyond that for me. I have always liked Ricky that was the reason why I couldn't stay away even when dad had forced me to.

Ricky was not only my best friend but he was my confidant my safe space and the only one who understood my plight and didn't judge me. He was the only one who made friendship look so easy and that was the reason why we clicked so suddenly. And to think that we became friends because he had caught me wandering into his mother's flowers bed. I still remember it as though it were yest