lost love is still love.
it takes a different form thats all. you can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor, but when those senses weaken, another heightens; memory.

memory becomes your partner. you nurture it. you hold it. you dance with it.

- mitch albom

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Courtesy of Butterfly, this may be the reason why i did well for my marketing. This and this add up to the spices as well.