Connecting Factor
After my
high school graduation,
my boyfriend
told me
that a
woman who sat nearby him
was going
on about how cute I was.
Later the
boy next door told me
my friends’
mom, who thought
he and I
should get together,
was saying
those things to tease him.
Ah, so
that’s what that was about.
I didn’t
tell my boyfriend.
Let him
think I had a fan.
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