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Forget-Me-Not

chronicled by
Lou Womack

Jimmy Suddaby! Now that rings a bell! Why we were in first grade together. I blush to say this but I think he was my first boyfriend and now I shall tell you why. After class was over for the day we used to walk up the hill together and he would pick forget-me-nots along the way. As we strolled along he would pick the petals off of the flower, one at a time and say, "She loves me, she loves me not." If the last petal picked was "She loves me," he would lean over and kiss me on the cheek. However if the last one was, "She loves me not," he would put his hands up to his eyes and rub them and cry, "Boo! Hoo!".....He had to be my first boyfriend!


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