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On the first day of the fifth year, he recalls the love he felt the moment he held his mother's hand, looked in her eyes, and watched her die. It was an instant and an eternity. Space and time washed away and there was only love. He remembers it from time to time, especially on this day, and he can still feel it. It's the most important thing he has and the best gift he ever received: her last thought.