I can't get over the fact that my fourth grade boyfriend found me yesterday, after all these years !! We both moved away from that town at the same time, to separate places. We wrote to each other a little but lost touch and now, bam !! We're back in touch ! It's like we will always know each other as these little kids that we were ... hee hee, and somehow, it's as though we actually kind of know each other now ... how does that work, exactly ? I mean, it's been YEARS !!! How is it possible that we actually know each other ? We were TINY ! And, it's like that was all frozen in time, and now it's not. It's just so strange ... hee hee. And, as it turns out, he grew up to be a professional musician and music teacher as well. What the ? We didn't know that about each other back then !
It all leads me to one conclusion. The fact that he still remembers me must mean that I was a good kisser, even back then

. hee hee ... it's a joke. I don't think I was a kisser at all back then

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