Why it still haunts me, I couldn't say why I am constantly thrown off guard by forgotten memories that flashback like hot light at my temples: oh yes, snow flakes on my mittens. Or, that time Kelly went vegan. There is some evil part of me that longs for it like that would fix all the sour parts of my past I will always conveniently forget. That I
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