#85906 - I sighed heavily, brushing my crinkly auburn hair over my shoulder, as the memories of my childhood started trickling back. I definitely heard footsteps that time, and then the slam of the bathroom door. I remembered the creek where I and my brothers would swim, the same swimming hole where I discovered, at the tender age of thirteen, that there were more differences between boys and girls than just long hair and privates.
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