I remember

We were with friends. You were telling them about the place and event we both went to the other day.

“What was the name of the game we played?” you asked. I said I could not remember. “Remember that girl we met, where did she work?” I can’t remember. And it went on. Every time you asked me about any details of the day, I couldn’t remember it.

Finally you looked at me, puzzled, and asked, “What do you remember?”

“That I was with you, the whole day. It was wonderful.”


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