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I guess the only way to tell this story is from the beginning, and it starts way back in elementary school when I met Kirsten. We became friends and manage to stay friends until we went off to different high schools. After we didn’t go to the same school it was ard to stay in contact with each other. But for some odd reason we still got together for Christmas. We went about our normal lives, going to school, hanging out with other friends, working, but we never talked to each, not for a whole year, but every year around Christmas time we would get together and it was nice to see her again. It’s interesting to talk to a friend that you haven’t talked to so long. It also brings up a lot of memories, After all filling in someone about what’s happened the last year takes of bit of effort. But recently I ran into her parents while my family and I were dining at Big boy and she told me that Kirsten (would had never before really liked the idea of having a boyfriend) was on her first date. weird I know that she’s 18 and on her first date, but I had to know about it, so I broke tradition and called her in the middle of march and we got together and hung out for the day and we had a great time.