Remember that boy who used to harass me?
Yeah, he showed up in a dream of mine a few days ago. And then I thought I saw him at a party.
It was so weird the way he would never leave me alone. I don't really remember how I finally got away.
A says that we are both perfect and it doesn't really make sense that we haven't been chosen yet.
I just keep riding my bike, remembering boys who no longer like to speak to me, and work in houses that I really want.
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