I must admit how mushy I can be sometimes. I love listening to love songs any time of the day, no matter if I am happy or not. I just feel good listening and singing with those songs. But apart from those sentimental songs that could make me cry over and over are the things that I have been attached to especially if they were given to me by special people on certain marked events. I could not easily let go of those things. Would you believe that I have still kept all the 7 stuff toys that my former boyfriend some 26 years ago at my parents’ home? Not really wanting to get him back to my life but it has good memories, no bitterness whatsoever. It reminds me of my youth,