I may get into big trouble for this blog post, but it’ll be soooo worth it.
The other day a pre-teen that I know – who shall remain nameless – confided in me about a crush she has on a boy in school who shall also remain nameless.
And like the first 60 minutes of nearly every John Hughes flick, she agonized over whether or not he liked her back.
Today I got the latest scoop.
It appears, based on very good intel, that the feelings are mutual.
And like the final 15 minutes of nearly every John Hughes film, we were giddy.
As we were jumping on up and down, I told her, “the best part is that all you had to do was just be you.”
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