Old Relationship, Young Love.
So, a few days ago, my mother was sitting at the dinning room table, writing something on a piece of paper. To my surprise, after I got closer I noticed that she was doodling my fathers name. I asked her why she was doing that and she said: “Today, for the first time in a long time, I thought of your father and I got butterflies in my stomach. I felt like a teenager in love all over again....
Peeing is like a good book in that it is very, very hard to stop once you start.– Paper Towns (John Green)
Oh, but we're skipping those.
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