I usually hate Valentines Day because it brings me down from my birthday-induced high, but since my birthday was slightly sucky (Grandma yelled at me about 58 times for random stuff), V-Day wasn't too bad this year. There were a couple of moments in which I felt a bit lip-quiver-ish, because last year, Robb was my "Valentine", but we'd just started
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