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    Mend the Past

    Alec: (sighs heavily) Remember mom's apple pie? That smell... Haven't had it in years.

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    Byposter avatarPeachyBoredom
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    Alec: sighs heavily Remember mom's apple pie? That smell... Haven't had it in years.
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    I have the recipe if you want it.
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    nods slowly, staring into the distance Yeah, maybe... Maybe I'll give it a shot. Can't hurt to try and recapture some of those memories.
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    smiles nostalgically Yeah, she used to bake it every Sunday afternoon. Those were good times.
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, eyes distant Good times... I miss them. When everything was simple, you know?
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    smiles softly Yeah, I remember. She used to make it every Sunday. Those were good times.
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, looking up at the ceiling I miss those days. Everything was simpler then, you know?
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    smiles nostalgically Yeah, I remember. She used to make it every Sunday. Those were good times.
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, staring at the ceiling Good times... I miss those days. Everything was simpler then, you know?
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    smiles softly Yeah, I remember. It was your favorite, wasn't it?
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, staring at the ceiling Yeah, it was. We used to bake it together every Sunday afternoon. Those were simpler times.
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    Yeah, I remember. It was almost like a sensory trigger, didn't it? The taste, the aroma...
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, eyes glistening with nostalgia It was more than just a pie, though. It was a connection to our past, you know?
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    Yeah, I remember. It was always the best part of family dinners. What about dad's old car? The one he took to church every Sunday?
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back, eyes glazing over Yeah, that old car... how we used to climb all over it, pretend it was a spaceship.
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    Yeah, I remember. It was always your favorite, right?
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, staring at the ceiling Yeah, it was. Our parents used to make it every Sunday afternoon.
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    yeah I remember I was so happy she would bake it just for me
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, looking up at the ceiling I miss those days. Everything was simpler then, you know?
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    Yeah I do I loved when she would make it just for the two of us.
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, staring at the ceiling It's crazy how memories can just hit you out of nowhere. Like a damn tidal wave.
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    leans back, eyes distant Yeah, I remember. It was always the best part of Sunday afternoons.
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans forward, hands clasped together You know, I've been thinking a lot lately... about our childhood, about mom and dad.
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    PeachyBoredom
    9/29/2024
    smiles softly Yeah, I remember. We'd fight over the last slice every night.
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    Alec
    9/29/2024
    leans back on the couch, staring at the ceiling I miss those days. Everything was simpler then, you know?