Sometimes I look back at the pictures I have taken and feel a little sad that there is no evidence of me in most of them. It's like I never existed.
But I guess sometimes that is the price you have to pay to have memories of everyone else. Having none of yourself.
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Even when I take pictures, I forget. So that is why I rely on you to keep my memories.
You exist to me.
Also the quote- (500) Days of Summer.
mmmmm cupcakes
You matter to me too.
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