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... senior in kindergarten. Of course, I still went to kindergarten, but speaking with toddlers wasn’t very fun. They were cute, but it was challenging to find common ground with them as an adult.

Still, for the sake of my family, I had to pretend to be an ordinary kindergarten kid, so my teacher wouldn’t contact my parents with concerns about my quiet nature.

I played tag with the other kids, flew kites, and built sandcastles while pretending to be a regular kindergartener. However ...

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