The air was cool and the breeze light and the room glow by candlelight as the sweet sound of jazz takes me back to a time of bliss that could never be forgotten.
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The air was cool and the breeze light and the room glow by candlelight as the sweet sound of jazz takes me back to a time of bliss that could never be forgotten.
| Weight | 0.5 oz |
|---|---|
| Dimensions | 1.125 × 1.125 × 3 in |
| Characteristic | Cream |
| Color | Pink |
Arriving to warm hugs from all the relatives you haven’t seen in awhile at the family get together.
Ice-skating with family and friends on that frozen pond a couple miles from your house.
Skimming through an old diary you land on page with a memory so clear it might as well be a picture. “Dear Diary, September 7, 2006…he kissed me.”
It’s been three months. You’re both feeling it, but you’re too scared to say it. Just when you’re about to surrender he jumps first. Fall in love in this romantic red.
10 PM. That was pretty late for a five year old. But there you were, every year, with all your siblings fighting a loosing battle against sleep. All so you could catch a glimpse of the man himself.
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