There’s this blue couch that sits in my family room at home. This isn’t just any blue couch.
This is where I sat and talked to my mom for hours late into the night throughout high school. This is where I smushed together with my closest friends that came from far on Thanksgiving to spend the holiday with my family. This is where I relaxed with a cup of coffee in hand and the company of my dad.
This specific blue couch will always hold a very special place in my heart and is a symbol of some of the sweetest of memories.