My best man is really the smartest and most poiniant person I know. After a fun evening with family I was lamenting not spending more time with them. I think when I was younger I was "the youngest" and was not as "cool" as I thought my siblings were and all I wanted was to be like them.
Looking at it now, I wonder what kind of couple my mom and dad must have been. There is not a time i can look back on and say that they looked as if they simply enjoyed each other or their company. I cant really even remember them together. Was there ever a time when my mother was happy? What was she like when she let loose and how did she win my dad?
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