There’s something about someone that makes you wish you’d never forget them.
There’s something about their face, their touch, their voice.
Yes, there sure is.
But someday, you do. Forget.
I did forget.
I forgot her face.
I forgot the feel of her hands twined with mine. Her smile – completely erased from my memory.
Shameful as it may sound, I did forget.
And there is nothing I could do to recover what I lost.