Every Saturday night after volleyball or even just for a quick meal/hangout we would stop by at Taco Bell at 9 P.M. Whomever is free would decides to engage in the meal. We would talk about things we did through out the week and anything new that we discovered. We also make fun of each other and tell funny moments till it 11P.M. It like if we are a big family and we came back from a long trip. Is that nostalgic of living in the moment that make us so lively and happy. Occasionally we would all order bunch of food and have a mini feast on the big round table. It our go to spot every time. We knew that this isn’t going to last forever so we devoured the last bite that it offered. One year later, I am still reminiscing about the moment and it still haunts me that I am eating at the hangout spot alone with a beef taco in my hand.
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I related to your post when you said “If we are a big family” I like how you describe them as a family because I also do feel like spending more time with friends there is also like a family to me. I feel spending time with friends like this feels so relieved after a tiring day.
I can also relate to hanging with friends that feel like spending time with family. Have you tried to reach out to them again maybe you all can hangout and have Tacobell again?
This memory is so nice. I used to do that in middle school and still think about it! I also go to the same spot by myself. I personally feel odd sometimes because it shocks me how much has changed.