“ Every guy on campus looked the same. Same size, same shape, just like the pretzels. It seemed impossible for me to find my one. But suddenly, sparkling pink appeared in front of me along with April.”

Love is seeing something special in someone that no one else can see.

This April, you will be able to find your own pretzel, too. 

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