When I was six, you were four. And I teased you in North Carolina. I don't remember this, but I'm sure I did it because, even then, I liked you.Short, short story #15, as apart of the BlogShorts Challenge.
When I was six, you were four. And I teased you in North Carolina. I don't remember this, but I'm sure I did it because, even then, I liked you.
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This might be my favorite one so far.
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