The other day, in bringing home some of her school work, Rikki showed me some artwork by a boy named Fletcher that she had attached to her artwork.
"He's in love with me," she sighed.
"Oh, really? Are you in love with him also?"
"Yes, but mostly I'm in love with you, mom."
"So is he in love with other girls, too?"
"Only me and Aurora."
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