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We had a little relationship. I already had this idea that I was different. Our house was at North Grant Boulevard. I still remember our Milwaukee phone number. I was told to memorize these in case anything ever happened to me. And to this day, I still remember the address and phone number.

Our parents separated us because we were terrible together. We were demons! We always wanted to be together: I wanted to be in every room she was in, and she wanted to be in the rooms I was in. As a child, I gay to live at the Center Street library. I went to violin lessons at Washington High School.

Oh, and I spent some time at summer school, because once I came back bar the U. I remember spending our summers — and seeing Fourth of July fireworks — at Washington Park. Grant Boulevard was where I started building my tribe. It was such an eclectic neighborhood. My friend Kim Yo was Chinese, but her brother was African, and her sister was Vietnamese, and they had two moms.