My First Boy

A Story

by Julie Diamond
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This story gave me the shivers that you get when your life flashes by. It made me smile, and shake my head, and read some parts again. It made me want to be friends with the narrator, and go to a sitar concert. I'm going to send it to friends. I'm going to say, getting old isn't so bad. You adjust. You remember.