6.19 - Similar, But So Different
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As Dad started telling the story, I was at the edge of my seat listening closely.
It was me who got him to start telling the story, and it was me who wished to know everything, down to the darkest secrets.
However, it was also me who regretted listening to this story.
"We got into the same class together during the second year of high school, and that's when we first met each other. Your mother was like the queen bee of the whole year, the prettiest girl and the most sociable person. Everybody knows her and adores her, and there is not a single guy in the school who doesn't fall in love with her at first sight.