I do not remember when the relationship with memories became so strong that it appeared so pleasant to live with these memories. After Mummy's departure, memories seemed to be more relieving. I used to feel very relieved by remembering her as if she was around, and not even God had enough strength to snatch her from my memories. Since then, a deep connection with memories has taken place. Then memories were born of envisioning and when envisioning...
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