There’s something about summertime that slows the world down just enough for our memories to catch up with us. Maybe it’s the longer evenings, the quiet after school lets out, or the way the sun hits old photographs when we pull them out of drawers we haven’t opened in months. Some of us even dust off old VHS tapes and let the grainy footage remind us of the people who shaped our lives and filled our souls with pure happiness. Lately, it feels l…