The other day I was folding my laundry, music playing in the background — just one of those quiet, ordinary moments where life is calm enough that your thoughts get a little space.Then a song came on. A song from a time that still feels warm when it first brushes past me — until the warmth reminds me those moments aren’t here anymore.For a second, it felt like I was back in it — that easy, familiar happiness.And then… that quiet catch in my chest.That reminder of what’s gone, and the way even the sweetest memories can carry an ache now...