Last
night,
I
had
a
strange
dream.
In
the
dream,
I
was
back
in
primary
school
and
I
saw
all
of
my
old
English
classmates.
It
was
so
vivid
that
I
felt
like
I
was
really
there. I
saw
Lucy,
who
always
sat
next
to
me
in
class.
She
was
still
the
same
cheerful
and
outgoing
person
that
I
remembered.
Then
I
saw
Alex,
the
quiet
boy
who
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did
well
in
tests.
I
wondered
what
he
was
up
to
now. As
I
walked
through
the
schoolyard,
I
saw
other
familiar
faces.
There
was
Lily,
who
loved
to
draw,
and
Tom,
who
was
always
playing
soccer
during
recess.
It
felt
like
we
had
all
been
transported
back
in
time. I
don't
know
why
I
dreamt
of
my
old
classmates,
but
it
brought
back
a
flood
of
memories.
I
remembered
the
endless
afternoons
spent
memorizing
vocabulary
words
and
practicing
grammar.
I
also
remembered
the
fun
times
we
had,
like
when
we
put
on
a
class
performance
or
went
on
a
field
trip. After
waking
up,
I
couldn't
help
but
feel
nostalgic.
I
wondered
where
my
old
classmates
were
now
and
what
they
were
doing
with
their
lives.
It
made
me
appreciate
the
friendships
that
I
had
formed
in
primary
school. In
conclusion,
my
dream
of
seeing
my
old
primary
school
English
classmates
was
both
strange
and
delightful.
It
reminded
me
of
the
fond
memories
that
I
had
of
my
younger
years
and
the
people
who
played
a
part
in
shaping
them.
Though
we
may
have
lost
touch
over
the
years,
I
will
always
treasure
the
moments
we
shared
in
class
and
on
the
playground.