2001-03-21 :: 2:12 p.m.

My first high school boyfriend just sent me an email. Stuff like that throws me a little.

He was cute and polite. He had freckles, black hair, and blue eyes. He played volleyball and drove a black jeep. He was part Brazilian, part Irish. He had the coolest first name. He was six-foot-four. He had a fraternal twin sister. His mother worked in our school. You know, I still remember his laugh. I'm glad he wrote me.

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