![]() ![]() ![]() “How do you remember all that?” I ask in amazement. I remember thinking maybe I should help you, but then I thought that would be weird.” Everybody was raising their hands, but your hair got caught in your chair and you were trying to untangle it, so you didn’t get picked. ![]() “The principal started picking random people to come on stage and play a game for prizes. I hot-glued those glitter letters to my backpack myself! It took me forever trying to get them straight enough. I’d never heard of the name Lara Jean before.” “Your backpack had your name written on it in glitter letters. “Okay, Peter,” I say, reaching up and patting him on his cheek. I always liked your hair, even back then.” “Your hair was really long and you had a headband with a bow. “Nice try.” It’s so endearingly Peter to make up stuff to try and sound romantic. You were sitting in the row in the front of me. ![]()
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