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i have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. it is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. it remains the bridge between our past and present—it gives weight and dimension to our every existence.

i hope you enjoy this highlight as much as i enjoyed putting it together. i know there are many great moments that are yet to transpire for you. i hope in time, you will find echoes of them in this book.

+ this is probably the longest highlight so please be patient with me hehe much love

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