I feel old, like a 37-year-old woman; sometimes I even look old, like a 30-year-old woman. And when 18-year-old-looking men try to pick me up, I feel like laughing, politely. But age doesn’t matter for us, because you’ve known me since I was 20 and I’ve known you since you were 25. This is your Valentines’ Day gift to me this year, a “LOVE” t-shirt which you know I’ll never wear, except to sleep. I took a picture just now, and I’m sending it to you. 🙂


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