chapter 2

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June12th 1907
This is the next day of school. We only go to school every 6 days.every boy was jealous of what we had. We sat right next to each other. We hold hands walking to school. That evening something happened. I looked into her eyes. I saw something I have never seen. My mom told me it was love. But, at the time I did not know what that meant.

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