That cold night

That night when I was moving my stuff something poked me and i was startled, I turned back and saw that it was a box, I opened it and saw something which made me remember of my past, that time I wished " if I went back in time I would go back and tell myself that don't be to fool that when the time comes to be yourself u forget that who you are" and after that I kept thinking and turning my journal pages and that hand which swiped my hairs when I was sleeping , That smile which I saw when we were caught skiping classes , that people who were like a family although I wasn't having one and then I slept while thinking of that things.