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My Memories, Part 2

She would always blush when I would kiddingly call her “Barbie”.
I spent every single day of that month with Andrea. She told me she had a boyfriend, but I still had the biggest crush on her. I knew she thought I looked cute because she told me before, but she was about three years older than me so I didn’t think I had a chance.

We shared so many laughs and great moments in that month…so many secrets.
To this day I still think that in that month she got to know me better than I knew myself at the time.
I’m pretty sure she knew I was seriously crushing on her; every time we went inside of our beach houses to hang out and she’d sit really close next to me I’d always start shaking really bad.
Time slipped by way too fast that month.

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