Not as exciting as your all's, but...
When I was really young, my mom had to send me to day care at a local church all the time because she worked. One of my best friends while I was there was a little girl about my age with long blonde hair. Well, after I got older and started school, I never saw her again. Even though we lived in the same town, we had gone to different elementary schools and of course we never saw each other at the middle school because I was a grade behind her and each grade is separated into its own wing of the building so there's no interaction there. But my freshman year of high school, a new friend of mine from French class convinced me to sit at her table at lunch...and I couldn't believe it, because when I got to the table there sat the girl I had been such good friends with in day care! I thought she had moved away or something. And that's not all--I found out later from my mom that the girl and I are related! In fact, her father and my uncle used to be inseparable back when they were growing up. Now, almost eight years later, we're still friends and she's the only one out of my high school group that still calls me.
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