So, I ran into a kid that I went to Elementary, Jr. High and High School with. We talked about some people that we knew, memories and all of that good shit. And then I had this weird feeling that he didn't really remember me, I just remember him.
"Do you remember who I am?"
"Of course I do, you were the only girl in 5th grade with big boobs."
Now, I slightly regret asking him.
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