There was always something there for me. I remember the classics such as that one scene from the Little Mermaid. But I vividly remember my classmate (pic related) sitting next to me one day, wearing black strappy gladiator sandals. I spent the whole class just staring at her feet as she wiggled them around. It's like a switch was turned in my brain and the world suddenly had colour. This was a solid 20 years ago and I still remember it like it was just the other day.
I miss her feet