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   As a young boy, there's many memories that stick out into my mind. 
One comical memory is that of a young red haired girl that liked to chase me around the school yard at my elementary school. I was typically a small boy, much smaller than my other classmates.
   The young girl chased me around very often trying to kiss me near the swings or jungle gym set. Like most seven year old boys in second grade, I
believed that the idea of kissing a girl was gross and insane. This girl continued to chase me around most of the next year, until we moved away from town.

"Kiss me, kiss me, sweetie."

I never saw that red haired girl again,
though I remember Lori to this day.

"Come here and kiss me!!!"