when i was two, going to see my newly born little sister. i strongly remember walking down the hospital coridors with my dad on one side of me and my grand parents on the other. we then go through some big doors and in the bed infront of us is my mum holding my sister. ive been told that we really don't have long term memories before the age of 4
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I honestly don't know if you're still around or if you still read fic, but I thought I'd at least let you know. Thanks so much for all the great reviews you've left me! I really appreciate it. <3
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