During the months before graduating from junior high school until entering high school, about ten third-year classmates met each night at junior high school and ran together around it. At that time, all I had to talk about was hope and dreams, and I still have very good memories.
I run that trail. It was the first time in a long time yesterday, to be exact, the first time in 37 years.
For some reason, Ben E King’s Stand By Me was playing in my head.
Do you now have the same hopes and dreams as those days?
I feel like I’ve been living a very different life from what I was thinking at that time.
Still, I want to tell my real 51-year-old self that I should keep dreaming of that moment and keep dreaming until I die.
Even if I say something great, the contents haven’t changed much since I was a junior high school student.
When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we ’ll see
No, I wo n’t be afraid
No, I wo n’t be afraid
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me, so
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