I love it, and always have. I think it all sprouted in elementary. All the sparkly decorated boxes, the excitement when your teacher gave you the list of people in the class, picking out the perfect valentine cards, ripping all the candy of the cards, the hope that the "#1 boy on your list" would give you a special valentine. It was stupid-but it was fun.
High School, is not quite the same, we don't make boxes and don't really give out cards. But, that doesn't matter. Because every time February 14th rolls around, the feeling is still the same.
I love it, and always will.
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