... The smiles and the lights and the felicity; trying to find the
gravity switch and a movie in the hayfort and conversations that could
last forever. It's overwhelmed and excited at the same time, loving and
hating, frustrated and content. All the little things come together to
make the whole, the mosaic, the brokenness come together in beauty,
with room in-between the cracks, incomplete alone yet each piece a vital part to the whole. All the little things because every moment matters.
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