If you find the time, pour a glass of your favourite bubbly and drink in memory, of both you and me, and all we have lost. Drink in memory of a childhood gone. But drink too for a future, for in every end there is a beginning. The things we have lost will not be forgotten, but we must make room for new things in a different life. Things have changed, and so must we.
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