You hold my hand when we go to the supermarket and you’re happy to spend time with me just doing whatever nonsense is happening at the time. I love you a whole bunch of a lot, and then a little bit more. I forget that I’m young. I forget that 18 years isn’t a lot to most people. Around the age of…
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