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Never let go


At night, as the cold soft air passed by, I was watching the stars. The number of memories shared and formed, no matter how much grief or difficult life had thrown at them, they were able to overcome it. A pleasant grin crossed her lips as she gazed down at her backyard, where her husband and child were playing together.


He turned to look at the balcony where his wife was standing and them with a gentle sli