This is Michelle, my sweet Georgia peach. I really couldnt tell you where that name came from, or why it actually stuck so well but hey, better than forcing a proper nickname on her.
Roses are more what she reminds me of. Both in their antiquated beauty and their timelessness. Mitch doesnt tick the way I do, she's calculated, well thought through and direct. It keeps us interesting and gives me something to strive for. Also, I love her red red hair.
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