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feel fortunate. I have an unexpected rush of happiness. The kind of rush you feel when the sun is out and someone loves you and the grass is freshly cut and you can smell clean air. It’s why we struggle to live, I suppose, for these fleeting and unpredictable moments.
What Remains: A Memoir of Fate, Friendship, and Love
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