One of the things about my 80s childhood that I loved the most was how music always played in my house. And Whitney Houston’s records were one of many I heard on a regular basis.
I remember falling in love with that peerless voice, being captivated by her beauty, never failing to enjoy her latest single.
This Saturday and Sunday, I started listening to songs of hers that were among my favorites, songs that I hadn’t listened to in years. It’s sad that it took her death in order to truly appreciate Whitney again.
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