You were small, with a wandering eye and a strangely incurious toddler.  I was twelve and well-developed.  You entered my bedroom unasked and discussed the stretchy training bra I sometimes still wore.

“Ha, ha!  I used to wear those, too.  I always thought I’d grow out of them and need a grownup one someday, but I never did.”

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