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What happens when a certain smell causes a flood of memories?

I have played the piano from the time I was around six years old. Blessed with parents that noticed that I had an ear for music (picking out the melody of Beethoven's Fur Elise at around six), they ensured I would have the opportunity to develop my gifting. With our meagre resources, my dad then working as a janitor and my mom a homemaker, they saved up enough money to buy me my first piano. My journey of piano lessons was often fraught with frustration for my teachers. Throu

Do you know who you really are?

No matter how cold the winter or hard the rains, there is always the promise of new life ahead.

I remember it as if it was yesterday. My very in-shape sister (who was at the time running half-marathons), and a very out-of-shape me...