Memorable conversations that we replay in our heads sometimes aren’t about what was said, but are about what wasn’t said. It was an early morning goodbye, and after a short wave I watched the car grow smaller on my horizon. I started running to catch one last glimpse, and felt the morning dew on my face turn to tears as the car disappeared. Tears distorting an image in my mind’s eye, a keepsake painted on my soul forever. Memorable conversations are never lost, just left behind, and not forgot. Today make a memorable conversation.
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