Today... I went through my gallery, thousands of pictures but not a single pic of your's.
You insisted, so.... I deleted.
But what makes you think that I can forget your face, I need no picture as you are printed in my soul. Millions of snaps. Even you would be surprised to see how gorgeous you look in each of them.
Your fluffy cheeks that I always use to pull, and make them red as tomatoes. I still do that... But now... in my dreams.
That mole on your right cheek which adds to your peerless appearance, I still poke it... Yea now in my dreams.
Your earlock, I remember making ringlets out of it with my finger. Also remember holding you tight in public places just to tease you.
I have a full video of memories with you which never ends. I never forget to take some whimsical screenshots out of it whenever I play it.
See... I said I need no picture.
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