The original three
the beginning, almost
of our bond.
In my backyard
reading books that we found
weird
gross
too informational
with comic strips
oh, I am never going to forget the comic strips.
We bonded
but over what, I can't tell
maybe it was because we biked and walked to school together
maybe it was because we knew each other
nearly from the start.
We're still like that
except we walk and bike to school together less
but we still have the connection
the bond
the trio.
The toy falls
faster
faster
closer to the ground
its paws reaching out
it lands on the grass with a light thud
it hides there
waiting
quietly.
I have the chance to do anything
not quite everything
but many things
and I don't know what I want to do.
I could be a writer
or start my own company
or be an Einstein-level mathematician
I hate stereotypes
and the heavy, constant smell of perfume as I walk by my classmates wearing too much lip gloss
but I like dressing myself up
and I do care about my appearance
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