The one Picture of us.

I looked at it like 10 times today.  I looked at the details, where our hands are, if they are squeezing with passion.  The position of our heads.  I could only reach the top of your chest.  Your head though cocked away, your chin still touches my forehead.   I am in mid laugh and honestly I am though an ugly crier I just look horrific in the middle of laughing.  I am trying to figure out of your expression.

I can’t tell.  I can’t translated it.  It could just be a terrible picture of both of us.

But it was our first.

 

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