I don’t know what came up to my mind, but I suddenly had a knack of going to my old high school, The Secret Academy of the Magical and the Mysterious. Irene and I went there, and spotted Mang Wally at the gate. We thought that he wouldn’t remember us, but he did.
Even though I hated the things that happened to me while I was in The Secret Academy of the Magical and the Mysterious, I still had a fluttery, nostalgic feeling when we went inside. Most of the things in the school were new, but there were some details which were still the same since the day we graduated. I’ll just share some pictures to prove my point. These are some pictures from the playground…
Everything was pretty much the same except for some improvements.
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From Anne