Dear Sentinel

Dear Sentinel,

Darnesha was just another girl in my eighth-grade history class. She had her friends, I had mine. Who would have guessed that we would be so close by the summer of 1995! We had been going together for almost two years at that point. I had been to her house on several occasions and we'd had a few opportunities to spend time together outside of school.

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