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When I was in high school there was a girl a grade below me who I used to hook up with. I took her virginity actually. She always had tan lines during the summer. She'd sneak me into her house while her parents were at work. She was enamored with me, I could pretty much tell her to do something and she'd just do it. I remember she got married a few years ago and I hadn't spoken to her in a few years. She sent me a drunk message on Facebook telling me that even though she's getting married she still had a place in her heart for me and wished she could have seen me one more time. I never replied. When I see tan lines I think of her.
