I hate school, I hate doing homework, I hate doing gymnastics, and I hate why I haven't grown up yet.
But there were some of my best friends in that school who helped me through the most difficult years of high school. There was one boy who I could not forget for a long time.
The memory always brings tears to my eyes.
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I wonder if it can bring back some memories of the secret crushes of the babies in their teenage years.
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Purpose: Growth and Love