Relationships that end badly can still have pleasant memories. What's one of yours?
One of my favorites is when I was with my first love. The summer in between junior and senior year of high school my guy would set an alarm to get up and come over about 30 minutes after my mom left for work. I'd set and alarm too, get up, go downstairs and let him in and then we'd just go back up to my bed and go to sleep. We did that all summer.