Will I ever forget the sound of my child's pitter-patter of feet coming down the hall? I imagine when we are old and gray(er) that we will still think we hear the pitter-patter coming down the hall, almost like the phantom baby kicks I still feel in my belly on occasion. These sounds and feelings leave imprints on us such that we will, hopefully, never forget them.
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