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In kindergarten my best friend was this white girl with blonde hair. I was a little Asian looking boy. She lived a block away from my house and my grandma would drop me off once in a while to play. I remember eating freezies and playing in the sand box. We would always have fun and she used to kiss me on the cheek. I remember playing in the leaves during fall and taking nap times next to each other during pre-school.
One day walking home, there was a SOLD sign on the house. She ran up to her dad and seemed very happy because they could now move away and also buy a sailboat. That was the first time in my life I felt crushed.
Does that count as a missed connection?
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Electrician.
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