Don't get me wrong, it's a good thing to be remembered. But every day their memories get fewer, less intense. Certain aspects of the memory will become disheveled, twisted into a form unrecognizable. Until finally the person still at the center of your world moves on and all you can do is watch
— Stacey Field
The Life and Afterlife of Charlie Brackwood
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