We would have those tables grouped in 5, and he sat right across from me. So every time he started writing his name on the top of his paper, I would see and get excited because the beginning of a B looks like the beginning of an R.
Why did I like him?
Because he had the best Stitch imitation I've ever heard (:
By third grade, every eight-year old girl in the school was in love with him. So I was too because I thought I was supposed to.
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