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When I was 17, a high school girl, and he was in his first year of college, our love was something magical. Every moment with him felt electric—our first dates, stolen glances, and tender touches were memories in the making. Even now, I cherish those times, when life was simple, and love was everything.
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When I was 17, a high school girl, and he was in his first year of college, our love was something magical. Every moment with him felt electric—our first dates, stolen glances, and tender touches were memories in the making. Even now, I cherish those times, when life was simple, and love was everything.
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