Another Kim 159 x 365
“Pop and popcorn! Pop and popcorn!” We’d scream as we jumped up and down. Visiting Kim and her brother Mark was always a treat. Things changed the year Kim advanced an extra year in school, and Mark and I were retained. We’d switched "ages" and with that, childhood pecking order.
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It used to be my most terrible secret, but after a while I knew Miss Meyer did me a great service by keeping me back a year. Had she not, I think I may have dropped out of school at some point and most likely not gone to college.