Valentine's Day will always be a day of misery.. but at the same time.. always a day to remember.
I remember Trudy.. She always could pick out which chocolates were the ones with coconut inside them.. Sure I knew what every flavor was.. but she wasn't like me.. and she still knew.
I miss her so much..
I remember Trudy.. She always could pick out which chocolates were the ones with coconut inside them.. Sure I knew what every flavor was.. but she wasn't like me.. and she still knew.
I miss her so much..