Unphotographable Moment #5

I remember Valentines Day at age 16, I was considered one of the best people to give and get extraordinary gifts, but in specific I was the best at love letters because my pen opened  up an eloquent and classy side of me. I remember my valentine strolling down the hallway towards me, and with great confidence I handed her the “Winnie The Pooh” teddy bear and she became so excited that she threw herself at me, but the what really brought my confidence to new heights was watching her face illuminate as bright as the stars as she read my love letter from that moment she would call me “The Secret Ingredient to Love Letters.” I could beat myself because I never had a camera for this special day.

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