I had a childhood crush on this person:

I had a girlfriend whose father owned a small story. He used to work for a bakery before he owned the store. Her name was Pauline, she married a sailor, a Coast Guard guy and moved to Virginia. She liked me and I liked her, I never got to kiss her, her mother liked me real good, I guess her father liked me, I remember she asked me up to her house for a piece of Birthday cake, I remember there were two or three Coast Guard guys sitting there and I told her I didn't like that, I told her I didn't want to go with her any more and I asked her for my wife's telephone number. I used to help them make sticky apples and cotton candy they used to sell.