
We carry pieces of everyone who touches our hearts. Some leave laughter, some leave lessons, and some leave a quiet ache that never fades.
Even when they’re gone, those little fragments stay within us — shaping who we become, teaching us love, strength, and depth.
In a way, their presence still breathes through us, making us more alive than we ever were before.
“In the end, we’re all mosaics — made of everyone we’ve ever loved.”
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