when i mean what i say:

The dad always prickle the emo-glans.
The after math always makes me stronger.

I walked and looked and searched. Found and felt like I accomplish smth. (thou it's just coffee) but I felt very much better.

The sweet aroma and after taste of Hazelnut Latte never fails to give me that tinge of warmth.
Remembering the night I struggled fr repeat IA paper after a bad patch, dad got home with the cup after a trip to the airport.

Tear glans; I'm no longer a lil Gurl. I'll be all alright!