June 10th 2015
This was the second photo we ever took together. I was blessed this day because I got to hear your laugh and see your smile because I was the cause of it. I snapped this photo when you weren't paying attention hence the weird expression.
You chased me around my house for thirty minutes trying to get the photo and when you finally caught me you straddled me to get the photo as I stretched to get it out of your reach. We were laughing so bad that I didn't realize my mother had walked in to find us in that position. She then forced you to stay for dinner, and she instantly fell in love with you. I didn't know it at the time, but that was the moment that the feelings I have for you started to form.
I miss those times when we were just innocent children chasing each other around the house. We were so carefree back then before the summer of 2015 ended. I wish it never did, because I wouldn't be looking through this box of memories. I would be lying on my hardwood floor looking at them with you.
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Scrapbook | TOM HOLLAND ✓
Fanfiction"These are our memories, ones I will never forget." In which he puts together a scrapbook of her. Text copyright © rebelspies™2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED