After school today in my classroom:
D: I'm so happy!
Ms. P: Why?
D: I don't know if I should tell you.
G: It's perverted.
Ms. P: Well, then maybe I don't want to know.
D: I don't think you will think it's perverted. You will probably think it's sweet.
Ms. P: Huh. Is it about a girl?
G: (nods) Keep guessing.
G: It's really perverted.
D: She is married. She probably does it every day. Every day!
Ms. P: Umm, OK. You know what, some things are personal. We don't need to talk about it.
It turns out that D kissed a girl. On the lips. But he is still too scared to sit with her at lunch.
D was right. In the end I found the whole thing really sweet.
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