"p.s. You can't do a V-day post without thinking of me because of youth and roses and snow and walks and Pulp Fiction and kisses in the rain and Madison and weddings and my family and decades of each other. Pretty simple, really."
One of my best friends in the whole world also happened to love me when we were teenagers. I loved him too. Sometimes he seems to forget what a long and tricky path we took to get here so I have to remind him.