At the very bottom of my purse I found a handful of rocks!
Then I remembered, one day Adam and I were out (I forget where we were), but he decided he wanted to find the perfect rock. He picked up several and when we walked into the building, he handed them to me. I just put them in my purse to have them out of the way. Then I totally forgot about them.
Little did I know that about a month later I would finally get around to taking them out. Now, that is true love...carrying rocks in my purse!
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