Do you ever just think about how this moment will never happen again? It will never be Friday, July 27th, 2012 at 8:46 again. Sure, there will be days like it. There will be other Fridays. Fridays that start with a rainy morning and everything is so still and quiet except for the sound of the rain, constant chatter of me typing, and the occasional bird chirping. But it will never be the exact day again. The exact same birds won’t chirp, the exact same raindrops won’t fall, and I won’t type the exact same words.