Save the best for last. But when you almost thought you would finally make it through unscathed, unscorched... this hand of circumstance come puncing on you.
You cant always say it's good enough to last... but all you can be is thankful for that moment. No matter how brief, you'd always have it in a box inside your memory... that you could bring it out and look at it all over again...remembering, feeling the feeling, hearing the music,...and smiling like silly....
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