Our afternoon. Remembering how good it is to live pacified, in union, in family. Remebering how good it is to walk the three of us, hand in hand, as there was nobody else in this world. Remembering how good it is to be able to see the flowers and the green of the trees, to hear the birds, the children playing, the ducks quacking, the smell of the fresh grass, the sun's rays to blur through the foliage, the water in the dam to dall. Remembering that there is nothing more important than this.
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