The old wise man, the Griffin, spoke again. "Think back," he said, "the answer is somewhere in your memories."
I've been trying. How can I bring my memories back? Our brain doesn't store everything that happens to us, I've heard, but bits and fragments encoded in engrams. I need something to bring back those bits and bites, I suppose, if I'm ever going to find her. I've decided to visit the places I used to bring my dates, in hope that I remember something about them.
December 2004
November 2004
January 2005
March 2005
April 2005
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