staria
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The past grows more beautiful each time we look back, because we
can never return to it. The things we cannot reclaim are the
ones that carve themselves deepest into the heart.
The past is a closed door, and yet, we find ourselves standing
before it again and again, as if listening for a sound that will
never come.