Today’s challenge prompt was easy. What does Valentine’s Day mean to me? Nothing, really. It’s just a contrived “holiday,” in my opinion. A day when people feel obligated to buy gifts, express their love, etc.
I prefer spontaneity. I rarely embrace obligation. That’s just me.
What are the odds, really, of me walking onto a beach and spotting the one stone among uncountable others with a heart etched onto its surface?
Just look at all of those stones!