MEMORY
Description
Sometimes I wonder whether he really was deceived by his own flawed memory or he was just plainly lying. Did he really saw me in class where I was not even there? Would he really love me the way he did if his memories did not fail him? Sometimes I do not know.
Foreword
Another one-shot. I was writing for my english assignment and came across the fact that we all humans have flawed memory. We tend to only remember the things that we want to remember and sometimes we even fabricate them with our own expectations. This one-shot was inspired from that idea. It's really, short, vague and messy, but I hope this idea would make us ponder a little. Maybe what we really thought happened, never happened.
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