𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮
I sighed and opened the box, seeing pictures spill out. Pictures I had taken back in high school were printed out and put neatly into the box. Well, as neatly as I could've made it. These pictures hold so many memories. Memories of love, of pain, of how it all started. I picked up the photo of me standing outside my p...