A few more memories from the disk kept playing as we watched them intently. Jane kept reviving her memories and shared her feelings about them. It was wonderful to hear her talk about her days, the ups and downs, the good and bad.
I'd listen everything she said and added a few words and sentences of my own from my childhood.
"I know right? Waterworld was the best movie to ever exist in those days. I practically begged my mom to let me go watch it with my friends, but she never did. So I secretly dug a hole on the wall outside the theatre and watched the movie from there." I said, snickering later at that memory.
"Oh my lord! Really!? Did you get into trouble for that?" she inquisitively asked me and I shook my head.
"Not at all. There were barely anyone outside because it kept ever
