When someone we love leaves this world, we become collectors of the sentimental.
We find ourselves cherishing the little things that once seemed ordinary—their favorite chair, the scent of their perfume, the sound of their favorite song. Each item, no matter how small, becomes a bridge to their memory, a tether to the moments we shared.
But beyond the things, we collect the essence of who they were. We carry their laugh like a melody, their kindness as a guide, their strength as an anchor. These are treasures no one can take from us, a priceless currency of love and memories.
We revisit the past not to dwell in sadness, but to honor the joy they brought into our lives. These memories are the pieces of them that stay with us, woven into the fabric of who we are now.
So, we continue to collect—not just objects or reminders, but moments, lessons, and love. These are the things that sustain us, that keep their light alive in our hearts.
To all the collectors of love and memories, know this: your collection is sacred, and it tells a story that will never fade. ❤️
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