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And you said, "You're spontaneous." You said it as if you meant I was rich. (Confession: I was never very bright, and I had to go look up adult that word; I liked what it adult meant.)  Everything changed for me during those four weeks. I was not a nervous, motherless boy. adult I was not shy. I was spontaneous. I was a daredevil, not counting the number of cars lined up and determining the necessary speed needed to clear them, but just hitting the gas and flying, knowing I'd probably wipe out at the end but having no earthly idea just how badly it'd break up my insides. Not even caring.  Remember when you wrote TruLuv4Ever on my notebook? Remember when I gave you that note that was stream-of-conscious musings about jelly donuts and the smell of scotch tape on    CHristmAsmoRningsofLimpidyOuThandhowiThoughtyou mightbEfIlledwithSweetjellyandwrappedwithtapewithbellSalso hangingPrettilyfrOmyourhairaNdinThAtnoteialsomaNagEd tOcapitalizeinslightlyUnorthodoxfaShion the letters that spelled CHARLOTTE IS SPONTANEOUS? 
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