Locker of Love

Apparently, a young couple in the freshman class meets at Younger’s locker for a few moments between classes to whisper giggling secrets and gaze into one another’s eyes.

So, one day, Younger announced to me in his best commercial voice, “”Mom, the space in front of my locker is more romantic than a field of daisies blanketed in moonlight and filled with rainbows and puppies.”

I have no idea where he learned the flowery language.

I’m afraid I may have a clue as to the sarcasm…

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