The Importance Of Memories

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Memories are tricky to hold onto, even at the best of times. The first remembrance comes from the event, the second from the memory. Each time you bring it to the surface, you merely remember the last time you remembered it. Thusly memories become corrupted, changed with time. Most of mine that stand out are the ones that I 've made myself recall over and over with the same details, forced myself to not forget or change. To say I have a favorite, I can 't. I remember tons of things: school dances, sleepovers, parties, getting my bid letter. But a favorite? I have so many that I hold near and dear. I guess I 'll tell the one that comes first, the one that wants to spill out and make me rethink everything. It 's dark out there, the faint blue lights that we use to highlight each scene hardly spilling any light back behind the black tarps where we lay in wait. The first group has gone through, the little kids screaming as the two of …show more content…

That 's just setting you up for the rest of the night. See, we get breaks in the flow of groups, allowing us to settle back in the dark and act like we 're all friends. Cathy and I are, of course, we 've been friends for probably two years now, but Shawn and us? Not really. Not until that night, …show more content…

We just talked. I don 't even remember about what, but it was the first time in years that I 'd felt even remotely connected to another person without having to put myself out there first. I was only in tenth grade, but until eighth grade I had been under the thumb of someone else. My first year free I had held so tightly to my other friend that I was pretty sure she was exhausted of me - I still am sure of this, but since starting college we aren 't around each other a lot - and now I had this guy that I 'd known kind of since sixth grade talking to me like a real

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