Grade two. Three or four guys approached me in the playground and told me ask you, the tall girl with the pale lips and the long brown hair, whether you were a virgin. I walked over and asked. You shook your head. When I returned with the news, the guys slapped me on the back and congratulated me. I had no idea what a virgin was, but now I realize that the you couldn't have been older than thirteen or fourteen.
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