Our story

His name was Daniel.
He was my husband, my best friend, and the calm in every storm.
When he passed, everything went quiet.

I kept leaving flowers, but they faded too fast.
I kept photos, but they just sat there, silent.
Nothing felt like enough.

One day I learned that, long ago, people placed stones on graves,
not for beauty, but to say “you are not forgotten.”

I found a small rose quartz heart and left it at his resting place.
Then I kept one with me.
And for the first time, it didn’t feel like goodbye.

That moment became Memora Soul.
A way for others, like me, to keep love close,
even when the person they love is gone.

- Margaret