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December 13, 2010
Tears of joy never left my eyes before. They did today. For the first time I realised the feeling of wanting to cry of happiness. This world is truly a beautiful place where there beautiful hearts within living creatures still exist. Love still exists. Pure. White. Honest. Faithful. It marvelled me... the way he carried his wife's photograph everywhere. Even while eating at the table, from time to time he would look at the picture and smile. Even when he was dancing with a 6th form partner, he carried the frame in one hand. We asked him about...