Today it’s been 15 years since I first ever French kissed my first boyfriend. It was in a movie theater, on a showing of Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs. I still remember vividly every kiss and soft touch of his hands and his fuzzy neck and his blonde hair and his polo shirt.
NEVER FORGET ANYTHING!!!!!! In Chile they say “Un pueblo sin memoria es un pueblo sin futuro”, which translates to “A town without memory is a town without future” and I think that applies to A LOT in our lives.
