Triptych of my best friend Wilhelm, Part 2

Ten years old: we built shelter for ants on the school playground, we created funny stories with Playmobiles. We never were in the same class so I was always looking forward for the break to play with you.

I remember you were the first guy that shook my hand to say hello. We were 7 or 8 at the time, I found it weird at first because I thought it was an adult thing. But then, I kinda liked it because it made me feel like an adult. Good times !