I remember when we were small...
I was trying to draw tiny hearts on my white paper, concentrating my little grubby fingers gripping red and pink crayons.
My brother was beside me.
I saw the hearts he drew. It was nice(:
But when I tried they didn't look quite like hearts.
I wasn't making that essential point at the bottom, instead I just curved it up so it looked like a tomato.HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
I remember wishing I could draw nice hearts like my big BROTHER.
(he's five years older than me)
I agree that as far as a sign or symbol’s meaning is concerned,we hold our own answers. For me, it is a reminder to love and be loved-that no matter the question, love is the answer(:
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