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How would you feel if the teenage boy you look up to wanted to pursue a relationship with you? Oh, of course you would feel different emotions, happiness, excitement, shock, and many more.
But how would you feel when your a couple years younger than that person is by a long shot. Everybody knows your together but they don't know anything else about you other than your name and your voice.
They don't know what your face looks like, where your from, or how old you are, they just know what your body looks like and that you and special person are dating.
Starla Mae Taylor knows exactly how it feels and she'll tell you, it has its ups and downs but its worth it in the end.
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