The title to this post is definitely deceiving.
This isn't about H I G H S C H O O L R O M A N C E , but more about where they blossomed.
Michael and I spent December 20, 2013 at the water towers in Orem.
In high school, this was the place to go.
It was prime for
H E A R T 2 H E A R T S,
D A N C E P A R T I E S,
S T A R G A Z I N G,
&
M A K I N G O U T.
(s o i ' m t o l d . )
December 20, 2013 overruled any memory ever previously made there.
We just drove up there and listened to music I thought I hated, and just talked.
I know, so silly that it meant so much to me to T A L K when we are M A R R I E D.
I do find, however, that our lives are always going so many different directions that stress free talks rarely happen.
Nothing crazy amazing happened.
No U F O .
No P A R T I E S.
Not even S T A R G A Z I N G.
Just a good old fashioned
H E A R T 2 H E A R T.
This memory will never be washed away.
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