I can remember those moments as if I was this girl only yesterday. I am so close to her in these words that I feel I can almost reach out and catch the hem of her dress as she sprints barefoot through glossy green grass hunting for painted eggs to collect in her basket. If I could, I would whisper in her ear, “Stay here. Don’t go forward. Just stay here.”


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