This time of year makes me feel really nostalgic. In high school Ms Vosburgh had us do a rendition of "Our Town", and though I was absent for the first part, I remember that at the end the girl dies, but revisits a random day from her past. And it's so beautiful that she can't take it and goes back to heaven. I think memories are like that in life
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