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It is the moment when you feel your heart and your throat swell or your stomach tightens, it depends. And, for just one moment, you are no longer anything else than this bite in your heart. Like a winter paleness...
It is the moment when your eyelids half open. A path takes shape. A horizon, a dream, a gesture, a love, an elsewhere. A promise, the first sign of a resurrection. Like a summer...
— Caroline Bénicho
