Actually, I wouldn't automatically think that -- for exactly those reasons. I totally agree. Like, the biggest and most dramatic memories also probably come with a fair bit of peril, which taints them a bit. I find that sometimes the best memories are the small ones, precisely because they're so precious. We go through those big things in order to protect those small things.
Reading under the covers, or a nice day napping in the backyard. A picnic with someone you like.
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Reading under the covers, or a nice day napping in the backyard. A picnic with someone you like.