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It was Summer, 1980. I was fifteen. She was nineteen and my neighbor. She taught me how to kiss. I taught her how to be a kid again. It was fleeting and fun. She moved six months later and I never saw her again. Hopefully, she still remembers our time together. I still do. It was Summer, 1980. I was fifteen. She was nineteen and my neighbor. She taught me how to kiss. I taught her how to be a kid again. It was fleeting and fun. She moved six months later and I never saw her again. Hopefully, she still remembers our time together. I still do.
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