as i was cleaning up the battle field after countless times my enemies reign war and my enemies fall in the battle field. i found a very old armor. god knows how long it been here. as i clean up the mud covered armor. piece of my forgotten memories returned. the armor of my old friend. i remember the first time i sat next to her in class and we often get scolding from our teacher as we have loads to talk.

some point i had lost all news from her. i did not know she had fall in battle. but soon after, for once i have seen her in the courtyard of life. she definitely changed alot since the last time i saw her. now that pieces of memories of her is back. i don't think i would forget the time when we were little.