The feeling of crisp sheets on your skin. The smell of cinnamon, nutmeg, butter, pine. The dry heat emanating from the oven. The chill of a winter breeze on your already cold nose. The awkward pause under mistletoe. The warmth in your cheeks. The contrast with the brisk air. The shock of the doorknob on your fingers. The sound of laughter around the dinner table. The silence of gratitude taken right before a feast. The creak of the stairs in your childhood home.
These are the moments that define us. The moments through which we remember our lives. We savor these moments, tiny pockets of memories protected in our minds, frozen in time.
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