When I was in early grade school (can't remember exactly what grade), I got stuck at the top of the ferris wheel with a boy (and his mom and my mom, but that's beside the point) who I later "went out with" (which means we wrote letters via snail mail) until I was in about 7th grade. We dated a couple of times when I was in high school. I always thought that would be the guy I'd marry, but it didn't end up that way.
We were only up there for about 10 minutes, but it seemed like forever because I was scared of heights.
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