
I can't remember her name. Rebecca I think. We used to play monkeys in the rhododendron bushes at the edge of the big playground. She was lovely. We were 5.
C'mon, tell us about your first love
( , Thu 20 Oct 2005, 10:31)
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Her name was Ellie, and we loved eachother even though we were only 6, too embarrassed to speak to eachother at school, and our courting amounted to a few games of skirtchase (like kisschase except the boys would pull up the girl's skirts when they caught them). I was mortified when her parents pulled her from my school to send her to some posh private place.
I forgot about her for years until I bumped into at a conference about 2 years back. My Princess had grown up into an Ugly Duckling.
A lucky escape.
( , Thu 20 Oct 2005, 18:43, Reply)
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