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When I was young, very young, we lived in that small house near the creek. Times were different then, you see. We didn't have much, but the neighbors, they were kind people. They would share what they had, and my mother, she would always make extra bread to give back.

You see, back in those days, we had this young girl in our neighborhood, and she was very, very lonely. Her mother had passed, and the community, they tried to help her, but things were different then. She worked in the fields, and slowly, slowly, people began to notice her strength.

You see, back when I was young, living in that small farming community, things were very, very different. The neighbors, they would all gather for Sunday dinners, but some folks, they had their troubles that nobody talked about. My own sister, she worked so hard in those days.

You know, I still remember every face from my platoon in Nam, clear as day. Some nights I sit on my porch, looking at their old photos, thinking about how young we were, how much we believed in what we were doing. Time changes everything except memories.

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Let me tell you about the merchant who collected golden coins, storing them in jars until his house could hold no more. His daughter asked him one day, "Father, why do you never spend time with us anymore?" That's when he realized his greatest treasure wasn't in those jars at all.

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In those days, we children would spend our afternoons beneath the ancient oak tree, listening to the whispers of the wind through its branches and watching golden sunlight dance upon the meadow flowers.