a rock in a riverbed

“I didn’t remember what month that was, or what year even.
I only knew the memory lived in me, a perfectly encapsulated morsel of a good past,
a brushstroke of color on the gray, barren canvas that our lives had become. ”
― Khaled HosseiniThe Kite Runner

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