And There They Are

A familiar smile. That same mischievous look. Something we catch ourselves doing exactly the way they did.

Sometimes we’re reminded of someone we miss, and we find ourselves smiling. For a moment, we recognize how much of them is still here.

Is there a little thing that makes you smile and think, “There you are”?

Eternal Marigold
Where memory blooms forever.

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