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Nothing like it. When I first met my late husband we lived 200 miles apart. I remember getting off work, jumping in the car and feeling like I couldn’t get to him fast enough. Wanted to push every car in front of me out of the way. Amazing I never got any speeding tickets.
Oh how I miss those days. 😔
Oh how I miss those days. 😔