the parents and teachers used to say i was pretty, but the kids at school, especially some of the boys, always found the chances to make fun of my skincolor being darker, and then they grew up, and then they ran into me in the malls or on the streets, said i was pretty and wanted to stay in touch.
but i haven't run into one that grew up to surprise me, they are often just bigger versions of their little selves.
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