i could die a million times (and i'd still wake up at your door)

You don't remember being small.Well, you're still small (you will always be small).You don't remember being young, you suppose. Of course to many perspectives you are still young (you will always be young). You don't agree, naturally, you think you are strong and mature and wise in the way only the young do.But memories of your very small, very young beginnings are vague to you. You remember… cold. You remember harsh winds and giant snowbanks, bright colors and sweet smells.Peppermint.---Peppermint Preston will always be loved.