When I was in kindergarten, I had my first “boyfriend.” His name was Dingani. We dated seriously until first grade, when his family moved back to Africa. After he moved, I sent him a troll doll with pink hair in the mail.
I found this journal entry in my school diary. Apparently, it was a monumental day in our relationship.
Jillian Wyatt 
aw, he’s holding it!
You are so funny. My journal from elementary school is kind of sad. I talked about the weather and how my feet were cold.