When I was in the fifth grade, I fell in love -- real love -- for the very first time. It only took about a week into the school year for it to happen, and I was completely, head-over-heels crushing on Mike Daniels. No one ever called him just Mike; it was always one word -- Mike Daniels. Blond hair that stuck up in every direction and blue eyes that crinkled in the corners when he laughed -- visions of Mike Daniels occupied my every dream.

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