I found a small, vintage photograph in a flea market today, of a young couple holding hands and smiling, and I bought it, not just because I liked it, but also because it felt like a small, precious piece of someone else’s love story.
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You are my forever and always.
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We carry the love of those who are gone with us, their presence woven into the fabric of our lives.
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