I want to see Martin again. I wonder how he's like now. Don't recall much but he's probably the first friend I'd made. I remember he lived at the house right at the end of the street. Used to go there everyday I think. I'm not sure. I remember woody wood pecker, his mom, the balloons in his room and how the whole lot of us were supposed to use tennis rackets to burst them but I didn't quite fancy the idea of bursting balloons. I don't remember anything about him which is pretty strange. I wonder whether I was a friend or just that girl down the street who played at his house. I don't think I said goodbye either, though I can't be sure about that. I know his name's Martin. I wonder where he is now, what he's up to. Just curious perhaps. Wish I knew..