From the mezzanine floor in the Joseph Smith Memorial Building, under the glittering chandeliers and surrounded by the richness of intricately carved wood accented by gilded paint and Christmas lights, the sound of young women's voices, beautiful and clear, descended through the air.
Caitlin looked beautiful!
I wish such memories lingered with more clarity and permanence. So much of our experience is buried by the passing days.
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