I can still rememeber that day as if it were yesterday. The smells in the air, the way the blue cotton polka dot dress felt strange compared to my normal tomboy attire. My mom insisted on letting my hair grow past the center of my back to give me a somewhat girly edge, even though it rarely saw the sight of a hairbrush or more so recoiled in
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