Do they know how much I loved my existence here?
That dress is just a part of me – one they chose to preserve. There was so much more which has been destroyed or left alone to perish.
A thought process, small impressions stitched together to blend with the whole called personality….
If you choose to remember this, it becomes a part of you.
And yet, wholeness is only a myth. I know it now, as I disintegrate, reform, reshape to touch the universe in different ways – once again, maybe forever…
Enrich the smallest parts to make a large impact.
Written for Story Challenge in 99 words

I love that title and then your exploration/explanation of the myth of wholeness.
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Thank you, D.Avery!
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Extremely deep, emotional, sad and moving! ❤️
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Thank you, Ami!
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Always Reena! 😊
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Nice take.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome
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