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After the ball game on the high school playing field Shoshana is still sitting there with another girl so I go over to her and she blushes slightly and I say what did you think? she looks at me and says not very good are you? I smile no not much but they will insist I play at least you're honest she says I am best way I reply the other girl stands up and says don't want to play gooseberry see you later Shoshana and she walks off something I said? I say no I think she finds boys embarrassing Shoshana says I look at her sitting there dark hair long straight bell will ring in a minute she says best get back towards school she stands up and I say where do you live? I live a little way away I get a school bus home she says so do I I say I know you do she says you get on the same bus as I do I look at her do I? yes you've not seen me I get on as quick as I can she says I see you though a bell rings from school well see you later then I say and she's off leaving me there and I wander back to school across the grass watching her go her slight figure in the afternoon sun taking note of her neat ***
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 4:40 AM UTC
AFTER THE BALL GAME 1962
After the ball game on the high school playing field Shoshana is still sitting there with another girl so I go over to her and she blushes slightly and I say what did you think? she looks at me and says not very good are you? I smile no not much but they will insist I play at least you're honest she says I am best way I reply the other girl stands up and says don't want to play gooseberry see you later Shoshana and she walks off something I said? I say no I think she finds boys embarrassing Shoshana says I look at her sitting there dark hair long straight bell will ring in a minute she says best get back towards school she stands up and I say where do you live? I live a little way away I get a school bus home she says so do I I say I know you do she says you get on the same bus as I do I look at her do I? yes you've not seen me I get on as quick as I can she says I see you though a bell rings from school well see you later then I say and she's off leaving me there and I wander back to school across the grass watching her go her slight figure in the afternoon sun taking note of her neat ***
A BOY AND GIRL IN HIGH SCHOOL IN 1962
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 4:40 AM UTC
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