My first ever best friend
When I was 5 years old I made friends with a girl who lived in our building. She was watching me play through the window and threw a drawing out the window that was for me apparently and that was our first interaction. When we both started school I used to walk there everyday almost with her and her dad but we couldn't play together in school because we weren't in the same class unfortunately. One springday she took me aside and told me her and her family was going to go on a trip to their home country over the summer and after this I never saw her again. After they had left I mean. I only remember her first name... I still wonder sometimes what happened and where she is today and wish there was a way to find out. is it normal to wonder about this and to remember our friendship so vividly as an adult?