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 | Passing Notes | | by Jamey Friday | | published on Oct 7, 2009 | My first year of high school I sat next to this beautiful girl all year long. We knew we liked each other, got in silly fights, and passed notes. When I found this in my old sketch book, for a moment I never missed a girl so much in my life. It’s sad that I let her get away, but I love how a piece of scrap paper can mean so much. |
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