Well, my memory is totally sucking right now. I can't really come up with any time besides one. I'm not sure if it's even a good memory. I guess I'll just put it anyways.
Soooooo, times with a certain someone would always make me happy. When we were just beginning to get to know each other and I would be spending time with him, I always felt, I guess, "Passionate and Alive" because I never knew what was going to happen or what was going to be said. He always knew what to say, guess it was a learned trait for him.
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