Younger Tomorrow.

It’s been over 13 years I started school here. the old swings are gone. the old little tikes are gone. the grass has been replaced by matting. just like us, this place has changed a lot. 
Kinder garden, Grade School, High School have passed. We’re older now. Things have become more real.
One day though, over a cup of coffee, my teacher just smiled over the thought of it all. “You don’t have to be any older than you were yesterday” he said.