I was going through my drawer today and found a picture of me and Ellie. I didn't even know I had it. Brought back a lot of memories. I'd thought she was perfect and then...
Heh. I guess I'm just too much of a romantic to actually be... well, be a romantic. If that makes any sense. Fell in love with the idea of her rather than her.
Just looking at that picture... Looking at how happy we were.
It's strange though. I don't remember ever keeping this picture.