Years ago there was a moment that has faded, but not entirely been forgotten. My then girlfriend and I went out to Belmar for a few days. As we were walking to our bed and breakfast we saw a nice lake, and on this lake there were ducks. Then out of nowhere it started to rain. A summer shower. So we started to run to get out of the rain, and I have a vague memory of us running together and watching the ducks as we laughed together. The way she said look at the ducks was so cute and unique. This was just such a sweet moment, tender moment that I’ve never forgotten. The randomness of it, that’s what makes this stick compared to other wholesome moments in life.
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