Going back to good and bad old days..

Last night I met my cousins and we shared an hour of conversation and exchange of stories. We look back to our encounter when we were still kids playing and sharing happy moments, we recall the times when we enjoy fishing in the river that during those times fish are still plenty, big, and different kind. We remembered the time when we go swimming, catching frogs, and dragonfly. We recalled how we quarrel and get together after sometime. We enjoy eating mangoes, santol, lomboy, and tamarind especially during summer, we still remember when we climbed the star apple tree that we almost fall down. It is nice remembering those old days where we spent hurt and happy moments as cousins and relatives, I still remember how our grandparents care so much for us, that they gave fruits for us to eat, we get envy when they gave more and less to some, but now we laugh as we recall those sad moments that happen in the past. It is only now that I realize, I still care for my love ones and relatives, how I wish to go back in those old days but it is impossible. The nice thing is, it made me laugh to remember sad moments and made me almost cry to go back in those happy moments we have shared in the past.