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Surely each of us has a beautiful high school youth with many memories. Me too. Perhaps, October 20th is the day that I will remember forever.

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It was a beautiful day, a little chilly. When I arrived at school, I found the class locked. Because I was sitting on a stone bench and waiting for the monitor to come, I didn't know that boys were quietly preparing a small event for girls and teachers.

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After a while, everyone had arrived. Firstly,a few boys brought new class shirts and hats that we designed together to wear, to blend in with the atmosphere of October 20th.
At this time, everyone felt happy and eager to look forward to the next new things...

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The classroom door opened, in front of my eyes were balloons filled with colors, the scent of flowers and the flicker of small candles. More specifically, it is also the heart of boys.

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Then, we sang, shared our feelings, and received special gifts. Of course, my class had some commemorative photos.

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After that day, my class became more sociable, more attached to each other and created more memories of high school. Surely no matter how much time has passed, I will never forget those memories.