I can't recall how she cooked my eggs for breakfast, or what scent she preferred, or which song was her favourite. I don't know what her favourite colour was or if she'd ever had her heart broken, but I remember the weight of her love, how a room felt with her in it.
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I can't recall how she cooked my eggs for breakfast, or what scent she preferred, or which song was her favourite. I don't know what her favourite colour was or if she'd ever had her heart broken, but I remember the weight of her love, how a room felt with her in it.
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