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I looked at it and Tim still looked over my shoulder. It was a picture of a small girl. Honey brown hair and a lot of curls with deep green eyes, and a small boy with blond hair and light blue eyes with spots of gray. They where in an embrace, the picture was so sweet, your hearth would melt just looking at it. I heard Tim sigh.
"I would love to go back to those days."
"Me too" I sighed.
I turned around in his arms and looked at him with a serious expression.
"Tim, if you could choose, would you change the past?" I asked.
"No, the past made me who I am now, and the past made you to who you are too. I wouldn't change it, because if I did some amazing things wouldn't have happened to me"