I hear you

today while I was painting in the art studio after school
I heard one of my school mates playing a song in guitar
they kept complaining about how small and off-tuned the guitar was,
but it reminded them the very first song they leanrt since they started playing it.

the song,
it was your beginner-song, too.
the song that I heard almost every single time while phoning,
though it always sounded like a background music underlying our conversation
I can't deny but say that I actually paid attention to it

I miss it much, and I feel touched, too


that's called memories, something that always sweetens my life..so much..