Today is Friday April 9th 1982 Time 3:23 pmI must tell you about Albert He is so cute. I meet him in 3rd trird grade. He was chaseing me around the play-ground. The next year he and I were on the swing. I told him he had chased me in 3rd grade. He said He liked me since then we have had fights and quarrells. But I still like him
Ah, first crushes. Innocent times. Sadly, Albert and I didn't get beyond the walking home stage. We were both way too young and too shy. Plus, I was a smart kid and he was a cool kid, so it wasn't destined to be anyway.
To this day, however, whenever I'm in the old neighborhood and see his childhood home, it's always "Albert's house" in my mind. Albert moved away a few years later, and I don't know what happened to him. I suppose I could run an Internet search, but it's more wonderful to think of those playground days with a glow of nostaglia. Not knowing is much better ...
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