I know I often I focus on the negative in this blog, so let's have a happy story for a change:
The absolute sweetest thing a guy has ever done for me happened back in the 5th grade.
On Valentines' Day, I walked into the classroom to find a single, rose-shaped Russell Stovers (yea, the good sh*t) chocolate valentine on my assigned desk.
To this day, I have no idea who left me this very sweet gesture.
And I'm sorry to say- in my naivety I thought it was put on my desk in error and wasn't meant for me, so I gave it to the only chick in our grade who had a boyfriend because I knew even at that age, that sweet gestures on what boyfriends do (good God I wish I had kept that mind set 10 years down the line).
So, to whomever you are, sorry I was naive and thank you very much for my first, only, and bestest Valentine ever.
Warmest Regards.
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