I was looking at the photographs and I started thinking that there was a time when these weren't memories.
I am really in love with Sam, and it hurts very much.
I don't know what's wrong with me. It's like all I can do is keep writing this gibberish to keep from breaking apart.
So, I heard you're this ninja or something.
Five minutes of a lifetime were truly spent, and we felt young in a good way.
I wonder what it will be like when I leave this place.