Someone asked on twitter: the first name of the person and the place in the world of your most memorable kiss.
And now, Im trying to put my memories on place so I can pick one. I havent had that many kisses so It shouldnt be hard. But the ones I remember the most are not the happiest of them.
If I weren´t this afraid of Alzheimer I would let memories fade away, but even the sad ones have a purpose. To make the good ones look even brighter.To teach us things. To make us better persons.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
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