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February 12 - February 14, 2025
“I performed a whole routine to the song “Kiss You” by One Direction.”
ONE DIRECTIONNNNNN
He trusts me.
“And I found someone who believes there’s good in me.”
“When she came to the game on Ricky’s night. I looked up and saw her in the stands. . .and I knew.” I look at Gram with helpless eyes. “Oh good Lord, you’ve got it bad. First time in love or what? Get out of here with that look.”
Aweeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
raised you so someone like her could find you.”
Aw, our little Poppy. . . “someone special.” <kissing lips emoji> <dancing lady emoji> <heart eyes emoji
BahhahAHahah
“I came to support my best girl.”
“You are all I want.”
SCREAMING.DYING.SQUEALING.
the music starts, and in .3 seconds I recognize the song. The opening lick of “Kiss You” by One Direction is forever burned into my brain, a core memory
Dallas holds up a huge poster board sign with the words Let Me Kiss You, Poppy, at the Festival of Hearts handwritten in thick black marker.
“This Night”, by Billy Joel, circa 1983, and he holds out a hand. “I happen to agree. Do you want to dance?” More than anything. I take his hand and float out to the middle of the dance floor. The lyrics. Billy is singing our whole relationship, and just like the song, I want this night to last forever.
“I think you’re adorable.”
“You’re all I’ve been thinking about.”
