There is something that happened Saturday, but I can't tell anyone. It was great and I don't want to lose one bit of the memory. As wonderful as it was, few would understand.
It did not change the world or the reality, but it made me smile and feel less alone.
I fear that if I let the experience escape through my lips, the intensity of the memory may become diluted. Instead, I choose to preserve the memory, safely in my soul.
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