Once upon a time...

So I was kind of nervous about asking my ex back for my favorite love is comics shorts back. And she reminded me that I also gave her the books I wrote on love, that I made when I was in elementary school. I gave it to her because I thought she was the one and I was saving that actually to give to the one I'd spend the rest of my life with. I'm kind of sad how it worked out because how shall I compare this to? Well the best I can say is it's like a virgin who's saving themselves for marriage, but then looses her virginity to someone other than the one she was to marry. You can't ever get that back. So that's kind of how I feel about the situation. Well, I appreciate my ex for still having those things and returning it to me. It really means so much...