When you smiled at me for the first time, I didn't think that I would grow to like you. And when we started talking about things that were close to our hearts - we were different but you seemed to understand. I teased you a lot because you were so strange for someone who has gone through life farther than I did, and you, so playfully called me a different name. I liked that about you, I actually like you. But it makes me feel a little more than awkward when you're around, because you're older than me and I am everyone's 'baby'. Age is just a number but I can't help but be weird around you, but I think that it's okay, because I can see you're probably weird too.
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