Don’t think about the bad times. Think about those special moments we shared. Especially that one night I finally noticed you did your hair. Think about those times we laughed so hard it made our chest hurt. Like the joke I said which lasted for days to discuss. Remember those nights when it was just us?
Cherish those memorable events and how it made you feel in that given time. Remember when I asked you to be mine? Save the letters we exchanged. Share your thoughts in a positive way.
Ask your friends what they really thought about us.
I know there is always more to say in only having one day to talk.
Could we ever go back in the days when we took long walks?