The sudden scent of strawberries around me reminds me of you.
I had never actually tried a strawberry until you came along, and I realized they aren't so bad.
I hate missing you, because suddenly memories like this comes back to my mind.
Whenever I tried it, you smiled widely.
We were at your house and you put sugar all over it, because you loved them like that.
I remember how sweet you looked, and just how sweet you tasted.
I do not think I'll ever forget that, because every time I eat strawberries now, I am reminded.