Everything we own has an imprint. Everything we touch has a piece of us. All it takes to unlock those pieces of our pasts, is the willingness to listen.
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« To every girl there's a boy she'll never forget and summer where it all began, »
To Ruth it was a boy who stole her heart and a summer she doesn't want end.