My first game of monopoly, but I haven’t lost since.
Love, some time ago; I’m not sure where it went to but it hasn’t returned.
Faith, in humanity as well as “GOD”.
My precious stuffed cheetah, a beat up old animal and a gift from someone once called “Daddy”.
My creativity, because it means nothing with these words I’m left with are words I don’t know how to use to tell you how I feel.