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A string of bluntly spliced moments, a cracked mirror of reality, skipped through my mind. They were colors in a kaleidoscope that changed without warning to make a new picture.
Somewhere between this world and another, I was losing myself.
He was the knotted rope that had pulled me from one time to the next.
it hadn’t been perfect, but it had been a life full of love.
