Memories

March 30, 2016

Moments of laughter.

Evenings of talking.

Mornings of cooking breakfast together.

Oriels games.

Road trip stops, jokes, and laughs.

Ice cream ventures.

Everyone home for Christmas.

Singing Amazing Grace as I fell asleep in your arms.

These memories will be all that I need.

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