Reminiscing about a summer love... #caption# "Are you mine?" I asked her, my fingers interlaced with hers. "I am yours" she said with a smile "And you are mine." "forever?" I asked. She hesitated, then said "No." I took my hands away from hers playfully and she reached for it back. "Wait!" she exclaimed. "No, because forever is such an empty promise. It's a word tossed around so many times and used in so many broken promises that it has lost its meaning. Plus, forever is such a long time."