Nostalgia

I was in class 5 then, she was leaving the school and the city for ever, It was her last day in the city and at school. We were all in the playground and she said good bye to all her classmate. Last in the line she held my hand and took me to the classroom, with tears in her eyes she gave me a peck on the cheek. Before I could absorb the moment, She left. I never saw her again.