The faults of people are not of any interest- take delight in the way they smile, the sparkle in their eye as they preach about what they love, the way their nose crinkles as they laugh at some obscure subject; write it. Express what you saw, what you heard, what you felt as you spent time with them. Turn precious memories of your precious people into words that never die, that instead of being oppressed by the waves of the shore, move along with it, and forever be a part of who you are.
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