If reliving our memory is part of the ritual in keeping the fire of our marriage, besides the photos, the videotapes, some collected souvenirs, and the memories of our guests to be our remembrance in years to come, why don’t we write this little adventure of ours down in words so as to crystallise our joyful moments? I am never proud of the power of my memory – otherwise I would have taken the art course instead of science. Therefore, before any major memory leak, I’d better get down and write.
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