It was a year of change...
I walked along the beach where the shifting tides continually churned up a treasure trove of stones, and paused at a lonely tide-pool. The vivid colors of a coral and quartz stone caught my eye. My souvenir had presented itself, just as I knew it would. I knelt down to pick up the stone, and then lost in thought, keep running my fingers through the water. Suddenly a perfect heart-shaped stone appeared on the top of my hand a if it had fallen from above.... The message of love surged through my heart......
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