I miss a little girl I knew in 6th grade. The sweetest and prettiest little girl that I ever saw.
She was never my "sweetheart" as such, but she was one of the very best friends that I've ever had.
Just being around her could turn an extremely crappy day into the most wonderful day of the year.
For those who have fought for it, freedom has a taste the protected will never know!
Or at least they did before political correctness