One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I called Peter from the nurse's office to come pick me up because I wasn't feeling well.
Peter took forever to come get me. After he finally got me he admitted to me in the car on the way home that he had gone to my old intermediate school to pick me up. The lady at the front desk remembered who I was and informed him that I was in high school.
Peter didn't even know what grade I was in.
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