Forget it?
Memories are tricky things. Sometimes they’re not around when you want them, only to arrive later, when you don’t; sometimes they surround you, pester you, like wasps at a picnic. And other times you can’t find them at all no matter where you look. But the reallytricky ones are those that never happened and yet they stand up and wave at you from the crowd as if they’ve known you for years.…
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