I love you. Always remember that, because most likely I won’t. It isn’t your fault. It is my battle. Every day I battle to hold on to you. Every morning I lose a little more. Over the day I think I claw it back, but I have forgotten how much I no longer remember. Your sweet kisses linger on my lips, but what was our first date like? Did I know your parents? Did we have children? Who are you exactly?
The subject for the next month:- A story about his/her memory.
Word limit:- Between 50 and 200.
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Last date of submission:- 11/30/2022
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