My aunt narrated once that she was holding my hand on the street when I suddenly started laughing, pointing at a “random” boy. When we lost sight of him I told her that he was my classmate at the nursery school.
That was weird lol
After getting graduated I did the same thing again when seeing a classmate on TV.
Only now that I visualise the scene, I realize that nothing but time has changed, I’m still that weird nursery school pupil 😀