Precious memories.... those that are like the elite of all memories!
The very good (or even great ones) that may have passed and probably you won't be able to live similar things again,
but still they're going to have a special place in the back of your brain forever.
For me, one of the greatest memories I have are from my early childhood years (around 5 or 6 years maybe), when I was waking up those winter afternoons after my nap and I was sitting in the couch, between the blankets, with my mom and we were watching Charlie Chaplin movies (I remember watching the Oscars too during one of these afternoons).
Even the thought makes me feel a unique kind of warmth and much loved.....
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P.S. Thanks mom!
P.S. Thanks mom!
